Returning from Iceland where it was still very dark at 8 in the morning, the light of the sun becomes visible behind the ascending airplane.
Leaving Ísafjörður by plane. It feels sad to have to leave this great place in the north of my favourite Westfjords.
Leaving sunny Reykjavík almost immediately brought us clouds.
The geese don’t stand out well enough to discern them. But they are there. Can you hear them gacking?