We started at sea level. We drove through mountain passes. We drove around fjords.
It was sunny. It rained. It snowed. There were micro climates moving in and out of the fjords and up and down with our altitude.
Roads were paved. Roads were gravel. There were bridges. And there was a 6 km long tunnel with an intersection inside.
When we got here (Isafjordur) we were late for dinner – so we ate the best (leftover) cold fish – ever. And then the chef made us a special dish. We pointed to pictures to figure out what we were eating.
Dude says that we traveled to the end of the earth and we still have a buffet breakfast like everywhere else.
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