The DC3

This plane sit in a glacial outwash plain in the South of Iceland. The area around it is barren and devoid of life. We arrived in a fog bank, there was nothing to see in any direction save from the well worn path out to the wreckage.

Walking out was like being in a dream, we could see through the haze the bright clothing of other visitors to the plane.

The fog lifted for our return journey, the landscape didn't improve. The area is almost completely flat, with small undulating banks of aggregate. The entire place looked life the surface of mars renderer in black.

Reading: Cibola Burn, Excession Location: 57.168, -2.1055