I've been dreaming of Iceland's Highlands for years. The photos online show endless black sand deserts, turquoise glacial rivers, and moss-covered lava fields. So when I finally booked a 10-day trip in June 2026 — during the summer solstice, no less — I was hyped. But after spending $4,500, driving a rented Toyota Land Cruiser over gravel roads, and nearly getting stuck in a river crossing, I have some thoughts. The Highlands are incredible, but they're not for everyone. Here's what I wish I knew before going.
The Logistics Are a Nightmare
First, let's talk about getting there. The Highlands start about 200 kilometers east of Reykjavik, but they're not accessible by regular car. You need a 4x4 with high clearance — think a Jeep Wrangler or a Land Cruiser. I rented from Blue Car Rental at Keflavik Airport for $250 per day. That's $2,500 for 10 days, plus insurance ($30 per day) and fuel (another $500). The roads are unpaved F-roads, which are graded but still bumpy and dusty. You'll average 30 km/h on some sections. I planned to drive to Landmannalaugar, a famous geothermal area, and it took me 4 hours to cover 60 kilometers.
Then there's the weather. In June, the Highlands are technically "summer," but it still rained three of my 10 days. The temperature hovered around 8-12°C (46-54°F). I wore a base layer, fleece, and waterproof jacket every day. The wind is relentless — I clocked gusts of 60 km/h on a ridge. You need proper gear: hiking boots, gaiters, and a warm hat. Pack layers, not a heavy coat.
The Beauty Is Real but Fleeting
Okay, enough complaining. The landscapes are genuinely otherworldly. The first day, I hiked to the base of Mount Hekla, an active volcano. The ground was black ash, and the sky was a pale blue. I felt like I was on Mars. The third day, I visited the Fjallabak Nature Reserve, where the mountains are green and orange from rhyolite. The colors are so vivid they look fake. I took a photo that got 200 likes on Instagram, but the real experience was better. The silence is deafening — no birds, no wind, just stillness.
The hot springs are a highlight. Landmannalaugar has a natural hot spring that you can soak in after a hike. I went in at 10 PM (it was still light, thanks to the midnight sun) and sat in 38°C water while looking at snow-capped mountains. It was surreal. But here's the catch: the hot spring is small and crowded. I shared it with 15 other people. To avoid crowds, go at 6 AM or midnight.