The down side of taking a bus tour is that one can’t call out “photo op!” and pull over to the side of the road. But some of the sights in Iceland were so compelling I couldn’t resist taking shots through the window of our moving bus, such as they are, glare and all. Churches in the countryside rarely failed to catch my eye.
I saw a number of classic red roofed churches like that in the first shot, but there were occasional less traditional ones as well.
Mind you, these weren’t in cities, for the most part, but out in the open, sparsely populated countryside.
I so would have loved to stop and explore this structure that appears to be growing from the hill behind it. But then, if I’d had my druthers I’d probably still be there today, happily roaming with camera in hand.