After Gibraltar we sailed on to Iceland. 66 degrees north, where the ice meets the water. We entered the arctic circle, and experienced nightless days. We docked in the city of Reykjavik where we could see snow on the mountains in the distance and we heard rumors of puffins in the region. We also happened to be there during the independence day festival. The city filled with blond men and women of a most stark elegance in a land of darkness and power!
There were Vikings the size of houses!
And slugs the size of Pigs!
And we saw mountains that looked so close, but after miles of biking prooved to be far, far away.
Behold, Icleand!
After Gibraltar we sailed on to Iceland. 66 degrees north, where the ice meets the water. We entered the arctic circle, and experienced nightless days. We docked in the city of Reykjavik where we could see snow on the mountains in the distance and we heard rumors of puffins in the region. We also happened to be there during the independence day festival. The city filled with blond men and women of a most stark elegance in a land of darkness and power!
There were Vikings the size of houses!
And slugs the size of Pigs!
And we saw mountains that looked so close, but after miles of biking prooved to be far, far away.
Behold, Icleand!
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