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Thinking Of Iceland

In and around Reykjavik, Iceland

Iceland was, to me, a place of magic and mystery, a place with warm people and warm food, a place with fishing boats and tiny horses. The week I spent there was relaxing and comfortable, even though the midsummer nights meant the sun never set.

There’s something about these chilly days by the Atlantic that have got me thinking of Iceland again, and of how I’d love to go back.

2 Responses to Thinking Of Iceland

  1. Amie November 12, 2010 at 9:45 pm #

    my husband and i loved iceland too. after a year of living in london, iceland felt so much like home (canada). its the air i think.

  2. Brenna November 13, 2010 at 2:19 am #

    That must be it!

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