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"IF I don't come back, it's probably best not to follow me," our guide says as, axe in hand, he cautiously navigates around the boulder of ice that blocks our route.
We are standing on the tongue of a glacier in th 1e south of Iceland, the rain and fog hampering our vision as it hammers down.See the full content of this document
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Life On the Edge in Land of Fire and Ice
Jet black layers of volcanic ash jut up, covering the ice, hundreds of metres thick, as we slowly make our way across the glacier, steering clear of the many crevasses and cracks that are scattered across the ever-changing landscap...
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