The purple glow lingering over the landscape after the sun had disappeared left me wonderstruck, as did the intense blue hour that came afterwards and when the starry night sky was painted with the green shades of the aurora borealis I wasn’t sure if my brain would ever be able to process so much beauty.
Every moment of our Icelandic Winter seemed like it had sprung from the pages of a fairy tale, that’s how magical and sometimes otherworldly it was.
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