inkavik

A slow journey to the rhythm of water and light, an encounter with a territory and its inhabitants.
📆 13.08.2025 — HlöðuvĂ­k

📆 08/13/2025 — HlöðuvĂ­k

📍 ///proteins.gridded.comebacks The. Rain. Has. Stopped. Yes, yes. We didn't believe it anymore. We left as soon as possible, heading for HlöðuvĂ­k, 10 km from here. Two passes to cross, some technical sections—enough to dampen the troops' morale, quickly boosted in BĂșðir,...
📆 11.08.2025 — Le Horn

📆 11.08.2025 — The Horn

📍 ///indirect.highlighted.detrimental After a few stops to drop off and pick up hikers—or exhausted guides—we finally arrive at Hornvík, the main camp of Hornstrandir. While Gabrielle sketches the captain on the boat, I disembark to...