The mighty Vestrahorn is probably my favorite location all over Iceland. A photographer’s playground with so many different compositions to choose from! We visited this mountain twice. One in the evening for scouting and one more time the next morning. We had to wake up in the middle of the night to be there for the sunrise. The temperature was -4 degrees Celsius and snow had fallen on one of the peeks. When the sun came up the mountain was painted with an amazing red colour which lasted only for a few minutes. We were ready to take the shot.