Roam Iceland
June 2026
Midnight sun. Glacier hikes. Shieldmaiden-level adventure.
This isn’t a yoga retreat—it’s a full-send into Iceland’s most legendary landscapes.
Glaciers. Lava fields. Puffin cliffs. Geothermal craters. All under the midnight sun of June.
We’re not coming here to find ourselves—we’re coming to feel something ancient.
To move. To laugh loud. To hike hard. To eat fresh bread and stare down waterfalls that could swallow a house.
You’ll snorkel between tectonic plates. Hike through wild Eastfjords. Watch whales in the north. And sleep like a viking queen after soaking in hot springs that smell like the earth cracked open.
This is the place I had to run back. Iceland calls you like that.
And this time, I’m bringing a crew of women who get it.
