a year ago today i was in iceland with my brother. more specifically, i was in reykjavik on our second night in town.  and taking timezones into consideration, in about six hours, i accidentally ended up black out drunk and hanging out with icelandic friends that i would later not remember meeting. i’d like to say i’ve grown a lot since then, but let’s be honest.  if we were playing the highs and lows game, that, of course, would be my nomination for the low point of the trip.  the high point was the days of driving along the ring road and stopping for pictures every twenty minutes or so because there was just so much i wanted to capture.  looking through the pictures now, i’d say i did an alright job, but there’s just something about the place that you just can’t capture on film. i’d like to go back if anyone who reads this blog is financing return trips to iceland.  otherwise, it might be a few years.  but that’s okay… i don’t think it’s going anywhere.

a year ago today i was in iceland with my brother.

more specifically, i was in reykjavik on our second night in town.  and taking timezones into consideration, in about six hours, i accidentally ended up black out drunk and hanging out with icelandic friends that i would later not remember meeting.

i’d like to say i’ve grown a lot since then, but let’s be honest.  if we were playing the highs and lows game, that, of course, would be my nomination for the low point of the trip.  the high point was the days of driving along the ring road and stopping for pictures every twenty minutes or so because there was just so much i wanted to capture.  looking through the pictures now, i’d say i did an alright job, but there’s just something about the place that you just can’t capture on film.

i’d like to go back if anyone who reads this blog is financing return trips to iceland.  otherwise, it might be a few years.  but that’s okay… i don’t think it’s going anywhere.