Mrs. Alec-Tweedie

Mrs. Alec-Tweedie

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Portrait of Mrs. Alec-Tweedie Mrs. Alec-Tweedie A Girl's Ride in Iceland

The 'Mosfellshei' is a long, stony, dreary waste, several miles in length, so wild and rough as to render riding no easy task, the path leading through dreary tracks of lava, over which the ponies stepped with cat-like agility, hardly if ever stumbling, and going up and down hill as easily as on level ground. After two hours or more of this rough riding, suddenly, at a bend of the hill, we came upon our first view of Thingvalla Lake, and were charmed with it and the surrounding country.
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Portrait of Mrs. Alec-Tweedie Mrs. Alec-Tweedie A Girl's Ride in Iceland

Entering the 'Oe Fjord' on our way to Akureyri, a small town lying some thirty miles from its mouth, as the evening lights shed their rich varied hues on all around, it was difficult to believe we could really be, after only a week's absence from home, so far north as the Arctic Circle, the more so as the rich warm colouring of the landscape resembled rather some southern clime.
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Portrait of Mrs. Alec-Tweedie Mrs. Alec-Tweedie A Girl's Ride in Iceland

The Iceland Geysers, which were the first discovered, as well as those of New Zealand (so soon to be destroyed) , and those of the Yellowstone Park, must ever be of enormous interest to the traveller and geologist, and with regret we turned our backs upon them, having reached the turning-point of our journey and the limit of our time. Time waits on no man, so we tore ourselves away, feeling, however, we had seen in the Iceland Geysers one of the greatest marvels of Nature.
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