Horses

It takes about 50 minutes to go 7 years back in time. Or at least to get to where i (physically) was seven years ago. It's cute, and small, a strange mix of farms, large houses and the seaside, all mixed up with horses, a lot of them, everywhere. Hmm, that could also work as a summary of me growing up. Or maybe not. These are just a selection of today's sightings. Foals are possibly the cutest things ever, and icelandic horses are awesome, especially in big groups... The local tourist bureau would probably not approve of how i'm introducting the world to this very cute/quaint/picturesque part of the country with only photos of horses, but whatever. I'll post photos of the tourist views another time. Maybe if i go in December when it's not at all as cute/quaint/picturesque but dark, dark, dark, windy, cold, and yeah, dark.