64°8′46″ N 21°55′38″ W

Well, we got here at last, and parked up round the corner at 22:45. After a quick unpack, a walk round the neighbourhood was called for. I tell you, that's one cold wind that whistles round these streets. Back to the apartment to heat ourselves up and slap some of that M&S penne stuff brought from Edinburgh into the microwave. And open a bottle of Cockspur Rum. A new one on me, but who can resist those red labels screaming out on the Waitrose shelves? Bargain! A word I don't imagine I'll be using much in Reykjavik. The tap water is bloody good though.