Saturday glowed with a jaunty walk around downtown Reykjavik, which could, incidentally be missed if you blink too long. Highlights included: Saegreifinn lobster soup, hands down the BEST I've EVER had, complete with grouchy drunk old man owner; organic fish and chips; the West city municipal pools and its sequentially hotter hot pots; my dream car driving me to distraction; artful touches everywhere. Quelle beautifics!
Saturday, May 9, 2009
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