The road north

Roads open, so we drove north to my sister's place. She lives in a smallish town called Sauðárkrókur, on the north coast of Iceland. Although open, the roads were treacherous and we had a small incident, sliding around and off the road. Luckily some helpful and kind people stopped and gave us a tug back up the road side and we completed the journey...leaving a bit of the bumper behind!

It was good to see my sister with her poor broken wrist. We stayed up late drinking coffee and eating the last of the special Belgian chocolates. It's been a while since we had an evening, just the three of us.