Akranes (Ah-kren-aes) is an itty-bitty fishing town northeast of Reykjavik. It houses a pretty good bakery, and… that’s about it.
Today wasn’t easy. I had intended to hike this mountain:
… but due to a wide variety of unforeseen circumstances, that didn’t happen (read:I got very lost and it started raining).
But I made some friends with these guys, who were curious about the human walking along the highway:
Tomorrow I head back to the capital, and we’ll see where I go from there.
After all, everything’s gonna be okay, and I’m going to have terrible, no good, very bad days sometimes.
Even in Iceland.
Again, excuse any hiccups in formatting- this is being written on my phone.