Reykjavik with sculptures and tourists in the sunshine.

Poet Einar Benediktsson by Ásmundur Sveinsson.
Poet Einar Benediktsson by Ásmundur Sveinsson.

 

It's more than half way through our season in Hrafntinnusker and although you might have some romantic notion of it being quiet or even lonely at the top of the mountain, that really couldn't be further from the truth. I'd been craving a little anonymity; somewhere people don't look at me twice and I can ignore them too. Ironically, it's often easier to find solitude in the city.

 

I had never seen Reykjavik in the sunshine before. The summer has been full of words and I've run out, but here are some photos...

 

Sigurður Guðmundsson
Sigurður Guðmundsson
Pétur Bjarnason
Pétur Bjarnason
Jóhann Eyfells
Jóhann Eyfells
Jón Gunnar Árnason 'Sólfar' (The Sun Voyager)
Jón Gunnar Árnason 'Sólfar' (The Sun Voyager)

 

Holidaying from the mountains to the city seems perverse, but I'm back, rejuvenated, or something, for the rest of the season.

 

Ásmundur Sveinsson
Ásmundur Sveinsson

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