21st August, Ósar
Late at night we arrived at Osar, the farm I was working on for the past 2 summers. There was a light on and Kirkjuborg, a cosy little house was wating for us. Inside the lights were lit and Dedda has made us a mug full of the best hot chocolate ever. It was the warmest welcome we could get from my Icelandic family!
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