Our last day was not a full day, with our flight leaving from Vagar airport at 2.35 pm. After sleeping in we hit the streets of Tórshavn with one mission: to purchase a real Faroese wool sweater. As we waited for one particular store to open – Guðrun & Guðrun – whose sweaters we had seen through the window each time we went to the grocery store. The trip was a success and Laetitia bought a beautiful cream sweater (which then proceeded to shed all over the car and her coat!)
As we left Tórshavn for the airport we decided to drive to/through the last of the villages we hadn’t been to/driven through on Streymoy: Velbastaður, Syðradalur, and Norðradalur (this place is so tiny it is just a few houses.)
And then, just like that, we refueled, drove through the undersea tunnel one last time, dropped off the rental car, and said goodbye!
Our main plan for Day 3 was to hike around Lake Sørvágsvatn, located on Vagar just before the airport (you’ll probably fly over the lake when you arrive/leave). From Tórshavn we drove as though we were headed to the airport, through the undersea tunnel and to the town of Miðvágur, where we parked the car in the parking lot of what looked like a hardware store You can also park a bit closer to the lake if you like: just after the town the road veers right and many people park around there for the hike.
The Sørvágsvatn hike is pretty relaxed (although muddy) but it does get pretty steep at the end; however you’ll be rewarded with incredible views, with the lake looking like a cup of tea above the ocean…
After Lake Sørvágsvatn we drove as far west as you can go by car on Vagar to Gásadalur to see the waterfall that falls into the ocean. On the way there the road narrows and you pass through another one lane tunnel. The tunnel was in fact only built in the 2000’s to make the town more accessible.
There is a convenient viewing spot located near the waterfall with a little bench you can sit on and enjoy the view. But I also suggest walking down a little further until you hit the ‘no entry’ sign because you can get a better view from there (the photo above was taken in the that spot while the tiny person in the top right is at the official view spot).
Our final stop for the day was Kirkjubøur, back on Streymoy island, just a 20 min drive south past Torshavn.
In medieval times, this small village was the cultural and episcopal centre of the Faroe Islands. Today, it effectively consists of three main elements; firstly, the 900 year-old farmhouse/museum Roykstovan, which is thought to be the oldest wooden house still in use today (the Patursson family have lived there for 17 generations); secondly, the present Parish church, Ólavskirkja, built in 1111 and used as the main church in the Faroe Islands for centuries; and thirdly, the medieval Magnus Cathedral, built in the 1300s and the effective seat of power over several centuries.
For Day 2 in the Faroe Islands our main plan was to visit the small island of Klasoy, accessible only by ferry from Klksvik, on the island of Borðoy. This also meant driving through our second undersea tunnel (the longer of the two)!
We left Tórshavn around 8:15 to give ourselves enough time to get to Klaksvik . To take 10 am ferry we arrived a bit earlier to get in the queue…it wasn’t long (there was only one other car) but the ferry only has room for around 8 cars so in the busier season it is probably good to arrive earlier. We purchased the tickets on the ferry (200 DKK for the car + the two occupants), and we left promptly at 10 am, arriving in Kalsoy by 10.20. You can check the ferry schedule here.
Kalsoy is very small, and there is only one road that goes along the east island, with three single-lane two-way tunnels to cross (I have written more about these in the practical tips section).
Our first stop on Kalsoy was in Mikladalur to see Selkie the Sealwife, a small statue of a ‘seal woman’. Legend has it that one night a year magical sealmen and women would leave the ocean, shed their sealskins and dance the night away at the edge of the water. One night a young man who wanted to see if this was true, snuck down to the waters edge. Upon seeing a beautiful sealwoman climbing out of the ocean he decided to hide her sealskin so she would not be able to go back at dawn…long story short he basically abducted her and forced her to be his wife.
From Mikladalur we drove to the end of the island to Trøllanes from where we hiked up to the nearby lighthouse. The hiking route is not an official one but it is a fairly simple route. I downloaded an app called Wikiloc to use as a guide especially on the first part where there is a very steep hill and you’re not really sure where you are going yet. The hike begins at the north end of the town – walk up the road that looks like it leads to nowhere and then go through the little red gate. From there proceed up at a diagonal towards the right. Once you’ve cleared the first steep part you keep going up but at a more forgiving angle, around the base of the mountain. After a while you’ll be able to see the tiny lighthouse in the distance. I think we gave ourselves around 2 hours for the whole hike which included spending some time at the top…I would highly advise this since the view is breathtaking.
Once we were done hiking we drove back to the ferry stop and took the 2.30 pm ferry back to Borðoy. Since we had not been sure how much time we’d need in Kalsoy, and on Sundays there are fewer ferries, we hadn’t planned anything else for the day. However, since we had some time we decided to drive as far as we could and headed to Viðareiði on Viðoy island – the northernmost settlement in the Faroes . We didn’t ended up stopping in the town since there wasn’t really time, but you can apparently enjoy a traditional Faroese meal in the town. One thing to note is that when driving from Klaksvik to Viðareiði there are two single-lane tunnels you will pass through and there is a fair amount more traffic than on Kalsoy. Read my tips for driving through these tunnels here.
If you haven’t heard of the Faroe Islands you’re probably not alone. I didn’t know about them until I came across a photo of an incredible landscape online and investigated where it was taken. The Faroe Islands are an archipelago made up of 18 islands in the North Atlantic…and after seeing more photos I became preoccupied with going there. Thankfully I found a friend willing to go on an adventure and from there we set about planning how to get there and how to spend our time. We read a couple of blogs (Near the Lighthouse, Inusualia) and spent a lot of time of the Visit Faroe Islands tourism site (which is fantastic).
We arrived in the Faroe Islands on a Friday evening, and departed in the afternoon on Tuesday. Here’s how we spent our four days:
And if you’re looking for our practical tips and info, you can read them here.
Day 1: Rain, rainbows, sheep and a waterfall on the islands of Streymoy and Eysturoy
On our first day, which was rainy and cloudy, we set out from Tórshavn to visit a couple of villages and towns during the day. Since we knew this would be the worst weather day of our stay we didn’t plan any hikes or outside activities. We first drove to Vestmanna, which was very quiet but had a very nice little harbour…during the summer season you can take a boat trip from here to see the bird cliffs nearby.
After we left Vestmanna we headed for Tjørnuvík, which is the northern-most village on Streymoy known for its black sand beach. Along the way we saw the Fossá waterfall. There is some confusing information online about the exact location of Fossá but you can’t really miss it. Once you turn off on the road to Tjørnuvík, it is very narrow (single-lane but two-way traffic) and you have drive slowly so you won’t miss the waterfall cascading on your left. The road gets more narrow as you head down a very steep hill to Tjørnuvík but the views are beautiful. It was incredibly windy in Tjørnuvík so we didn’t stay long, but we did get a glimpse of the rainbow from the beach and played fetch with a local dog before we left for Saksun (also on Streymoy).
To see the full beauty of Saksun, make sure you drive in further. At first Saksun appears to be nestled in the mountains; however this is just a trick. While it is a located a little higher it is right by a inlet of the ocean on the west side of the island. If you want to walk to the inlet do so from the first part of the village (you turn left from the road) and not from the Chruch side (you keep straight on the road). The little Church in Saksun is very rugged and beautiful and it was one of my highlights from the trip. Near the parking by the Church is the start of some more serious hiking routes, as well as great bathroom facilities.
After a energizing few hours in Saksun we left the island of Streymoy for the island of Eysturoy (connected by a bridge) and headed for the town of Gjógv. On the way there we stopped to take some photos of the views and found our car surrounded by sheep. Up until that point all the sheep had run away as soon as I wanted to take a photo – but we soon figured out what was up…it was feeding time and when they saw an SUV pull-up they assumed it was their dinner.
After our photo session with the sheep was over we continued on the way to Gjógv. The drive takes you through some incredible mountainscapes but everything was covered in clouds so we couldn’t get the full experience. However, based on what we read and the route we took I believe we drove close to Slættaratindur, the highest peak in the Faroes.
I had the day off from work today so I took a nice long walk through Central Park, which I’m lucky to live so close to. Although the sun disappeared behind the clouds just as I was setting off for the park, it was, as always, teeming with activity.
Earlier this month I took my first trip to the West Coast to visit three of my close friends who have moved/moved back. It was a much-needed break from work and I was blessed with ‘San Francisco summer’ – the two or three weeks of heat and sunshine in September/October. I spent the first few nights in Oakland (the rest in Outer Sunset) and had great fun during First Fridays. It was also fleet week so loads of noisy airshows and festivities around the city. I enjoyed the wine and trip out to wine country. I absolutely fell in love with the ‘painted lady’ houses; ate a burrito the size of my arm; racked up so many flights of ‘stairs’ on my iPhone activity counter; marveled at the Redwood trees; and discovered Dutch Crunch bread.