And other words I cannot say! I keep not remembering where I am here or where I have been as when you can’t pronounce something it has trouble lodging itself in the brain. Borgarfjörður! Drove all around the arm of Iceland today, along its massive and majestic coast dotted with tiny towns with max 1,000 residents and tiny charming ports and stores, learned how to say Thanks, rested by a glacier, ran up a massive hobbit hill, got pensive on an ancient Viking pebble beach, and while I would love to wax poetic here about these places and their feelings, GUESS WHAT, I STILL JUST CAN’T.

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