This morning as I was getting ready I had the music video channel on. I love Icelandic music so was hoping. But no luck. Steal My Girl came on which was nice and then Katy Perry's Super Bowl halftime performance - the whole thing. How strange. For breakfast I made a run to a local cafe and had a finish and hot chocolate. It was remarkably dead and dark - just me and one other - an Icelandic local. It's Sunday today but still it's a ghost town.
On my walk back I decided to run up to my room and grab an extra sweater and scarf. Such a good call, little did I know what I was in for. I wish I had grabbed my face Mack and hardy skiing mittens too. A few minutes later my bus arrived, and a warm welcome from Solva, this 50+ year old tour guide and I knew I'd enjoy my journey today.
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