Systrakot

The cabin was spotless, which is rare to find, and the people who helped me were wonderful. I was also amazed by the Fjords. But I had trouble getting in because of a mix-up with the owner, who was coincidentally out of the country, and I never got the lockbox information. After spending hours trying to reach them, I went to the restaurant in town, where they helped me get inside. I left first thing in the morning because the weather was terrible. The cabin was small and in town, despite the pictures giving the impression it was by a secluded lakefront. You can barely see the lake. It’s beside the church at the top of a small hill, reached by a one-car road. Going up and down, with a blind curve, zigzags, snow and ice made the drive extremely difficult. I lost my cabin photos.