When Ingólfur Arnarson
chose Reykjavik as his permanent settlement in 870 AD, he was
confronted by puffs of smoke dotting the land, which is why he called it
Smoke Cove, or Reykjavik. These puffs were of course steam, and were
indicative of the huge geologic engine running under Iceland, which both
threatens Icelanders, as well as provides them with an abundance of
clean green energy.
I
can't imagine the Vikings were much more excited than I to see this new
land though. As the bus passed the outskirts of Reykjavik, I had to
readjust my mental picture of this small cute village to a much bigger
gleaming metropolis. We changed at the BSI Bus Terminal to the local
shuttle that was to take us to our hotel, and my impression of Reykjavik
changed again.The city may be big, but it's central area (the one we
tourists are concerned with) is cozy and compact. It's not a rural
haven, but more like a ultra trendy mini city, with shops sporting
designer labels, chic cafés, and trendy restaurants.
The main street, Laugavegur,
is just one lane and teeming with pedestrians, and this was where our
cab rolled down to drop us at our apartment in the ultra trendy
Reykjavik 101 area.
Now
a quick note about our accomodation. We had booked the 'Botique' studio
serviced apartment in Apartment K. We were a bit nervous about this, as
when we emailed the hotel, they said that the exact apartment may not
be in the address we were told, and would be allocated only on our
arrival. But our fears were soon put to rest - we were met at the street
by Kathy, who was extremely helpful and made us feel right at home.
We
were let in to the apartment which was just across the road, and when
they said botique, boy did they mean it. It was done up in red and
white, with one side of the apartment covered in windows. As you can see
from the pictures it was extremely comfortable.
Kathy sat down with us
and talked us through the main attractions in Reykjavik, especially
pointing out the cool places to eat. She also gave us a crash course on
Icelandic pronounciation - the J's were pronounced Y, the ð like th and
the ll were pronounced a sorta guttral th.... to demonstrate which she
proceeded to spit generously on the table.
After
a while we decided to wander around the city, and also pick up a few
groceries for the apartment, and also find the local liquor shop. Just
for info, the local grocery shop is call Bonus, but there is also a shop
called 1011 which stays open late. Alcohol can only be bought at
Vinburen (a government owned liquir shop). As we were wandering around
we got to see The Sun Voyager (Sólfar), by Jón Gunnar Árnason.
After
grabbing some food, I went out at around 12 am to see the legendary
Reykjavik nightlife, and it was just amazing to see this small street
transformed. I also walked to the Hallgrímskirkja church to get a few pics of it lighted up.
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