66.337419,-22.883517 (N66°20.24514, W022°53.01102) (N66°20’14.708″, W22°53’0.661″) is the northern-most place I have ever been. The angle of the frame of this bicycle has nothing to do with that.
Mountain in the mist over Ísafjarðardjúp.
A nice and small waterfall just above the waterfront houses in Hesteyri.
This woman was buried in Hesteyri 50 years after the village was abandoned.
Guð var þinn skjöldur og hlíf
The old school in Hesteyri.
Plain sailing towards Hesteyri on Hornstrandir.