Fun and games are to be had on obscure Icelandic cutoff roads.
Snow in the distance.
No people, no cars, and not even any livestock as far as the eye can see.
Sheep Hazard
Driving across a little one-lane bridge, I came across a sheep blockade.
As soon as I passed, the sheep went right back out to the middle of the road.
The Islands of Hvammsfjörður
One of the few things that can’t be counted, according to lore, is the number of islands in Hvammsfjörður.
A rock cairn. I wonder if little people live here.