Why not start today with a picture!
So this is the beast that transported me from Reykjavik to Seydisfjorður. After a night of a few Egils in the not so English pub, I made it in plenty of time for the plane. A bit nervous I was assured that Icelandic pilots are the best in the world, more than capable of flying in high winds and snow storms!
While waiting at the matchbox airport I treated myself to my Second round of Skyr but this time the blueberry variety.
If they could possibly sponsor me I could buy more of it and use it as a staple in my art, for a healthier picture!