the return

It was a smooth and peaceful and *fast* trip back to a strange land... I was in the air just over 4 hours. But this place couldn't be more different from Boston. I took a taxi to my car which was parked at Ásdís' parents' house. It was 7 am but pitch black and raining and wind blowing the rain sideways. On the drive back to Reykjavik, along the busiest stretch of road in Iceland, I was the only car around me. I got home at 8 am and there was no sign of anyone on the streets... completely quiet.


I'm gonna go off to the hot tubs and to see Þorgeir and Magga and give them their Jeep parts. It's grey and will be getting dark in another hour. I spent the morning sleeping...