Warming up in Iceland

"What if the wind always blows counter clockwise around this island, and everybody but us knows this? What if we're going the wrong way?", I thought over and over and over as we were fighting against a brutal headwind, again.

This wasn't the first time this kind of paranoia hit me, and it's not going to be the last, because I never plan ahead for some reason.

We met Uwe on the ferry, driving an electric motorcycle, a first on Iceland. He knew exactly where he could charge his Zero S. Two German cyclists on the same boat knew precisely where to camp.

Me, I don't even know how I ended up in Iceland!

A month ago Sofia and I discussed whether we should go to the Faroe Islands for a week, or rather just hurry down to warmer climate. Instead, somehow, we are spending more than a month in the cold.

Sweden and Denmark are pretty flat, combined with the excellent weather most days were a leisure usually ending with a bottle of wine at the beach.

First thing out of the…

Cruise to Iceland



Clueless along the coast

We're going, we're going

Life. Time.

Rafting Fylleån

Nimis in Ladonia

Mount Snowdon


Alice Springs