A Love Story in Iceland — Gullfoss & Kerid

Neila & Nikita left Reykjavík to breathe in the wild air of Iceland. The roads carried them into a landscape that smelled of sulfur and pulsed with the steam of geysers. At Gullfoss, the mist settled into their hair like a secret blessing of water and wind. On their way, they stopped to feed Icelandic horses and admired the emerald waters of a canyon. Finally, at the crater lake of Kerid, where fire once yielded to water, they stood at the edge, whispered their love to each other, and descended to the lake. There, by the shore in the rain, they kissed — as if nature itself had blessed their union.