Braving the snow

The first day we were there was the windiest and eventually it began to snow. Constant, whipping winds and constant snow= I'm extremely annoyed but trying hard not to show it while Wynene skips around in it, enjoying it for all its craziness.

I think it was a calendar listing music events. 

Chillin' in the cafe

The best exit signs I've ever seen. They were in every building, though I was a little disconcerted that the guy was always bolting. It was unsettling.

Ascending the stairs of the little cafe

Did you guess it? Yeah, you're right. This is Leif Ericksson, who, for Icelanders, is like Elvis, the wheel, Zeus, and sliced bread all in one. He had to have been regarded as the best thing that ever happened to this country. Ever. 

That is until Bjork came on the scene.