We walked at a rapid pace, and made great progress for the first two days. But we never knew what was ahead, and eventually our luck ran out.
I fell down a hole, and badly insured my side. Somehow we got back to the surface, but I was in great pain. I had to return home. The lack of a good hospital meant my wound didn't heal properly. I was never fit to return to the tunnels, and nor would I want to. My Icelandic adventure was over.
THE END
