In December of 2019, a weather disruption in London rerouted me to Iceland by accident. I was supposed to be there for a night. Instead, I fell in love with the country, and when the pandemic grounded the corporate travel business I'd run for a decade, I spent months on the ground here, building connections and learning every road, valley, and hidden hot spring.

I've since planned over 2,000 self-drive trips for travellers from all over the world. I split my time between New York and Iceland, spending around four months a year on the ground here, and I specialise exclusively in Iceland. It's all I do.

I know which roads are gravel nightmares in a sedan, which restaurants are worth a 20-minute detour, and which "must-see" attractions are actually skippable. I'll build your trip the way I'd build it for a close friend.