With adrenaline pumping through my body and the cold Icelandic air brushing past my cheeks…I stepped onto the giant sparkling glacier rock at Skaftafell.
I, and the immensely powerful mother nature, became one.
No photos or videos would ever do justice to the Icelandic magic that sparkled under the soft and low-hanging winter sun at the enchanted Jökulsárlón Glacier Lake and Diamond Beach.
It’s breathtaking. It’s magical. It’s out of this world.
Honolulu Ocean View Retreat was like a clipping taken straight from the Home & Garden magazine.
Like the place we stayed at on the Big Island (link), I found our Oahu accommodation through Airbnb. I turned my eyes to Airbnb because I found the rooms and facilities in most big shot hotels in Waikiki dated and unflattering. The common theme with these big old hotels seemed to be: dark patterned carpet, yellowish vanity set and an ancient TV set that is as thick as the mini fridge. Ugh.
What to eat in Oahu? Here’s my list of the glorious food we had: