Iceland (2010) – My flight arrived in Keflavik just as the sky was rising from its summer slumber. In a matter of hours, I was wading in the Blue Lagoon shaking off the mundane stress of life. I spent the day in Iceland, soaking myself in the intense hues of milky blue-turquoise geothermal waters, surrounded by the remnants of ancient lava flows. It was quite the surreal experience for someone living in a concrete jungle.
