I am blogging from Reykjavik, from the hostel next to the city bus terminal called Hlemmur. This is the place from where Josef takes the number 5 to work. An record shop by Smekkleysa is a short walk westwards, plus a shitload of pubs. Reykjavik is the unofficial most underrated nightlife locations in Europe, if I can say that Iceland is part of Europe with a straight face.
Today the plan is to get to Snæfellsjökull through Borgarnes. On Saturday we might go to Þórsmörk for a short walk in the south. On Sunday we get to Þingvellir and all the waterfall stuff near to the capital, and on Monday we go to the Dickmuseum. After that in the evening we shall scram back south to the Burgh. More to follow.
