It begins!


Not much sleeping on the plane by anyone. No big surprise. Thankfully it’s a direct flight.
At KEF we didn’t do a jetway so kids got a kick out of that.

There was a long line at passport control but moved relatively fast. We were out in maybe 20 minutes.
Thankfully the Hertz line was short. We had some issues with the trunk of the Tesla Model Y rental not closing, where we have to try to close it a few times before it latched. I made note of it to the Hertz people, and took an abundance of photos and some videos of the rental car.1
There are supposedly some things to see and do near the airport but after the flight we were mostly shell-shocked. We made our way along the southern road, darting into a few towns that looked interesting, but given that it was still 8:30am on a Sunday nothing seemed… even cafes.
Eventually we found ourselves in Selfoss, the most significant town we’d come across so far on our route. I wanted to test out EV charging while we still had plenty of charge. We had a rough go of it at first2 until I checked the trunk well and found a charging cable (and somebody’s sneakers). There are a few different charging standards but we should be good for the trip. Looking at maps of chargers, it appears there are reasonable options near everything we want to see.3
Charging started, Siena and I ducked away toward the grocery but found a bakery instead.



We were quick about things as I wanted to get back to the car since Sherri didn’t have a way to contact me. Another car vacated a faster charger, so we moved the plug to that charger, then headed to the Bónus grocery store in the same parking lot. Iceland can be an expensive place to eat out. Shopping at a grocery store can cut expenses significantly if you’re staying somewhere you can prepare food.
From here we headed toward the cottage, though we still had too much time to kill before checkin. We ended up at Efstidalur II, a restaurant and working farm. Sher and Siena hit the inflatable trampoline thing4, I went for strong coffee, and Rowan slept in the car. We’d be back here in a day or two for dinner and ice cream.


After trouble at the gate due to my not knowing how to make a voice call in Iceland, we met the cottage owners and settled in here. We treated ourselves to a geothermal fresh water hot tub, cooked some pork chops and chicken, and then headed to bed.
Oh, and I forgot a critical CPAP hose, so for the entire trip I’ll be sleeping with obstructive sleep apnea along with neverending sunlight.

Footnotes:
This is an absolute must in Iceland, where the winds are wicked and the volcanic sand is abrasive. You’ll want the photos in your back pocket in case there’s an issue with the rental car company. That said, we’ve rented twice with Hertz Iceland and haven’t had any issues when turning in. I would not suggest renting with Hertz in the US these days. ↩
I was really scratching my head looking at the charger stand, as it didn’t look like there were any compatible cables, but also surely we’re not the first Tesla to try to charge here in this busy charging spot? Figuring this out on no sleep also wasn’t helpful. ↩
IIRC this was a DC Fast Charger, so faster than a Level 2 you might find at a restaurant or parking garage, but slower than a Tesla Supercharger. There are Tesla Superchargers in Iceland, but you can’t rely on only using Superchargers if you’re out in the countryside. ↩
These things seem to be all over in Iceland… if you know where to look. ↩