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Iceland Part 1 - Skogafoss Waterfall

Here is the first series of photos we took in Iceland - there, you'll find all those stuff from Geography textbooks. (Geog buffs alert!) This is a simple one - a thundering waterfall formed by melting galciers - Skogafoss - on the south-western part of Iceland. This waterfall has a legend attached to it relating to Iceland's Viking heritage - apparently there's Viking treasure hidden in the waterfall but it's located at the end of the rainbow. See if you can find the booty.





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