| We were supposed to go back to Reykjavik after the visit to
Gullfoss
Waterfall. Laura, as the only one who took off in the middle of the
trip, said goodbye at a tiny town called Laugavatn, where she would
continue her around-the-island grand tour. The terrain started to change.
We soon noticed our coach crawling and curving up some mountains. It was
drastically different from the scenes we had seen earlier, which were mostly
composed of plains. Shortly, the tour guide changed his mind. "Since we
got more time, how about going for a short visit to Thingvellir?"
The audience cheered. We all knew very well that a much pricier tour essentially
only had this one more attraction. The tour guide read our mind instantly,
"Make sure we only make a quick stop, and don't let others know" His voice
turned into a whisper and his face showed a sly grin. It seemed the quality
of Iceland tours was very susceptible to how tour guides felt that day.
Apparently, our tour guide was in high spirit and satisfied with his cheerful
flock. |