The last day of shooting we only visited two locations. The first was a trail that ran through a small forest, that lead to a small pound that was surrounded by a steep cliff side. Afterwords, we drove for a few hours and ended up at the most powerful waterfall in all of Europe. The water was moving so fast, as if the waterfall itself was alive and angry. I was glad that out of all the different locations we have seen that this waterfall was our last. We haven’t even left Iceland yet, but already I can feel that I’m going to miss this.
