Land of fire and Ice: Iceland
I really loved the bags the other passengers were carrying. Most of them were carrying rucksacks or sports gear. Nobody I saw was carrying a trolley bag. It seemed to me everyone was on an expedition or an adventure. I boarded the flight and soon I was on my way to my dream destination. Iceland. It was a long flight. It would take nearly four hours to reach Reykjavik. After three hours of sitting, I thought of going to the washroom. When I was returning back to my plane seat, I saw most of the people on the plane were trying to look out from the window. There was something. Was it the Northern Lights, the Aurora Borealis? I ran back to my seat. Luckily mine was a window seat. There were two ladies beside me. One from Portugal and another from Belgium. I just jumped back to my seat. There was some activity in the skies. These were like flares, which were dancing. Quickly I took out my DSLR camera and clicked one photo. Lo and below, the sky was green in the photo that I c...