Thermal socks and spit proof boots in Iceland

What’s that saying? You know, when you wind up in the most awe-provoking place in the world, where the sunlight is as mysterious as the yogurt for breakfast, and you meet a team full of life long friends along the way? Iceland, words fails me.

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And their  true rural ‘I don’t give a shit, I’m building my house here’ folk.

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And their horses look and feel like teddy bears.

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And where you can see, hear and smell the earth fart.

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And where you can use your frostbitten arms and legs to buy a  drink

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And build a community chapel anywhere you like, and worry later about the community arriving.

But Jesus, bring good boots!

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