Exploring the Mystical Askja Caldera: A Solo Adventure

Reaching for the Sky in Dyngjufjoll

Today was all about embracing the raw, untamed heart of Iceland. The landscape here is unlike anything I've ever seen, a stark contrast to the familiar comfort of Toronto. It’s days like these that remind me why I crave these solo adventures, a chance to disconnect from the digital world and reconnect with the earth beneath my feet.

My day began with a hearty breakfast at Sauðá. Fueling up is essential before tackling any of Iceland's challenging terrains. The wind was already picking up as I ate, a constant reminder of nature's power here. I made sure my gear was secure, double-checking my backpack for essentials – maps, a portable charger, and of course, my camera. I'm still kicking myself for forgetting extra SD cards; I'm trying to conserve space, but the views here are just too incredible not to capture. Perhaps I can find a shop tomorrow.

The main event for today was exploring Dyngjufjoll, the volcanic mountain range that cradles the Askja caldera. The name Dyngjufjoll refers to a box or casket. The range itself is part of the Vatnajökull National Park, a protected area that feels like another planet. Reaching Dyngjufjoll requires navigating Iceland's F-roads, unpaved paths that demand a sturdy vehicle or a guided tour. I opted for the latter, joining a small group in a super jeep, which proved to be a wise decision given the rugged terrain.


Discover the awe-inspiring Dyngjufjoll peak in Iceland, a haven for hikers and nature enthusiasts seeking stunning views and unique geological wonders.

The drive itself was an adventure, crossing barren lava fields and navigating rocky paths. The landscape is a stark reminder of Iceland's volcanic activity, with black sand and jagged rocks stretching as far as the eye can see. It's a landscape that demands respect, a place where you feel incredibly small against the backdrop of geological forces that have shaped this island for millennia.

The beauty of Askja is not just in its visual grandeur, but in the profound sense of solitude and connection to the earth it evokes.

Dyngjufjoll is not just one mountain, but a range of peaks formed by eruptions under a glacier cap during the Ice Age. The highest point, Þorvaldstindur, stands at 1,510 meters. Many of the peaks rise between 1,300 and 1,500 meters, towering over the Askja caldera. The mountains are primarily made of palagonite, a type of volcanic glass, covered in layers of lava and ash. The views from the slopes of Dyngjufjoll are breathtaking. You can see the vast expanse of the Ódáðahraun lava field, the largest in Iceland, stretching out in every direction.

Hiking in this area requires preparation and awareness. The weather can change rapidly, and even in August, snow patches can linger. Proper hiking boots are essential, and warm, waterproof clothing is a must. The trails are not always clearly marked, so navigation skills are recommended. I was thankful for the experience of our guide, who knew the area well and shared stories about the geology and folklore of the region.

One of the most popular hikes is the trail to Öskjuvatn, the large lake within the Askja caldera. The lake was formed after a major eruption in 1875, which caused the roof of a magma chamber to collapse. Öskjuvatn is one of the deepest lakes in Iceland, reaching a depth of 220 meters. Its still waters reflect the surrounding peaks, creating a surreal and beautiful scene.

Nearby is Víti, a smaller explosion crater filled with geothermal water. The water is a milky blue color, rich in minerals, and maintains a temperature of around 25-28°C. Swimming in Víti is a unique experience, though the descent into the crater can be steep and slippery. I decided to take a dip, carefully making my way down the slope. The water was wonderfully warm, a welcome contrast to the cool air. The sulfurous smell was strong, a reminder of the volcanic activity beneath my feet. I made sure to rinse my swimsuit thoroughly afterward, remembering the tip I read about the lingering smell.

After a day of hiking, I enjoyed a late lunch at Drangar Restaurant. It’s amazing to find such good food in this remote location. I savored a traditional Icelandic lamb dish, reflecting on the day's adventures. I thought about Aisha and Zayn, imagining their reactions to this otherworldly landscape. I can’t wait to show them my photos and share stories of my journey.


Experience authentic Icelandic cuisine at Drangar Restaurant in Vik – where local flavors meet breathtaking views.

As the day wound down, I stopped by the Askja bar for a well-deserved drink. It was a cozy spot, filled with fellow travelers sharing their experiences. We swapped stories of challenging hikes, unexpected weather changes, and the sheer awe of witnessing Iceland's natural beauty.


Explore Askja, Iceland's breathtaking volcanic caldera, where nature's raw beauty and geothermal wonders await in a majestic landscape.

Back at my campsite, I watched the sunset paint the sky in hues of orange and purple. The solitude of the highlands is profound, a chance to escape the noise and distractions of modern life. I thought about my plans for tomorrow, a visit to the lava field Dimmuborgir and the Bustarfell Museum. I'm looking forward to exploring more of this region, delving into its history and geology.

Before drifting off to sleep, I made a mental note to buy insect repellent if I get the chance tomorrow. The midges here can be relentless, a minor annoyance in an otherwise perfect day. As I zipped up my tent, I felt grateful for the opportunity to experience this incredible place. Iceland, with its stark beauty and untamed wilderness, has a way of getting under your skin. It's a place that challenges you, inspires you, and leaves you with a deep sense of wonder.

I am so grateful for this experience and I can't wait to see what tomorrow brings.