Warning: Rising levels of sentimentality expected.
Just like having a huge bath…with strangers.
I imagined peace, listened to the Hljómeyki choir, saw Yoko Ono…and made a complete arse of myself on Icelandic television.
Icelandic countryside just doesn’t look real.
Because everyone likes bunnies.
A selection of pictures of an Reykjavík in autumn.
Don’t read this blog post if you have to pee.
Embracing cultural differences since 1989.
What the weather is really like in Iceland.