Amped for realness.
A 'coven' of dudes. Not sure what the collective noun is.
Snowmobiling over a lake, of the liquid variety.
The arc en ciel that never left us. I sensed it was being emitted from Kaldbakur, the whale mountain, which sits on the fjord opposite Hrísey and is supposedly a source of energy, or lies on a ley line.
The false summer is officially at an end.
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