Farewell

4am and we are leaving the black rock and the everlasting days. Those are the NorthWestern fjords in the distance. Reminding us we should return to explore them.

Back to the dogs, the laundry and a thousand things to sort before I can begin to write properly and sort photos. I have fallen in love with Iceland. I wish I could have delved deeper into the culture and learned some more words of Icelandic. One has to work hard at conversation sometimes, but I found that one was greeted with formality at first, but then if you persisted, you were rewarded with a proper look in the eyes that said far more than thank you and have a nice day. It felt like it meant you are welcome to our beautiful land, enjoy, but feel humbled.