Getting on the bike we decided to make use of Reykjavik's awesome bike paths, check out the coast line, suburbs, a few more touristy sites and find a few supplies before we packed up the bikes.
Reuben still keen to try some horse, whale meat and puffin before we said goodbye to Iceland. After we packed up the bikes we headed off to a Tapas restaurant for the evening. Horse still off the menu after the veterinary strike. The rest was delicious.
Show us your fish baby.
Malt beer over Reykjavik.
No cars, bike gates.
Like a wooden Indian, a wooden Viking.
Atop the water towers.
A sewer processing plant by the sea.
I know how he feels with this flu.
For an irreligious society they still have some fancy churches.