Exploring in the land of ice of fire can be a bit confusing. Am I still in Iceland, or am I now in the Amazon? I usually fancy hidden waterfalls more, but let’s face it, there’s no hiding something as wide as this. Gulfoss first falls southwards, then turns a bit to the right to fall 3 steps, before gushing into a two-tiered gaping crevice. Methinks it should always be accompanied by a strong orchestra score.
