There were 22 waterfalls in all before reaching 'the bridge' and passing between the Eyjafjallajökull and Mýrdalsjökull ice caps. Again, the pronunciation... your guess is as good as mine! Each waterfall was more magnificent than the previous. The whole trail was one of the most amazing things I've ever seen.
After a while, we thought about turning back, retracing our steps, back to the camp ground but we'd hear another fall in the distance and decide to keep going. Almost three hours had passed since we started and we still hadn't seen 'the bridge.' We were a bit tired and hungry and we knew that we had to walk all the way back so we turned around.

The camper van was equipped with a small sink, hot plate and electric cooler; we rented the grill. Iceland has the cleanest water in the world so most campsites had a fresh water hose to fill the water tank in the van... or we used two water bottles and took turns filling and dumping from a sink. Obviously it wasn't ever hot water, but it was still convenient to have. Below was our view outside the "back porch" for Saturday night. Other than a few neighbor campers, we looked at Vatnajökull, the largest glacier in Iceland. This picture was taken a little before 11:00pm. Since it's mid-summer, it didn't really get "dark" - sunset was around 11:30pm and sunrise around 3:30am. I woke up around 2:30am and walked outside; there were very few clouds then so it was pretty bright!
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