Reykjavik, Part 1

I’m sitting in a café called C is for Cookie, wondering how I can possibly convey everything I’ve been through over the tiny screen of my phone. 

The simple answer is, I can’t. Until I have a full keyboard and several hours at my disposal, my experiences will be written in my journal, to be transferred at a later time. 

Suffice to say, I’m here! And I’m in love! It has been far too long since I traveled for the sake of travelling, and to experience a foreign place at my disposal has been precisely what I needed. 

Downtown, facing the ocean.
Playing at the botanical garden!
Splashes of color.
Statue on the bay.

More to come later. 




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