Reykjavík,
capital of beautiful Iceland, is this months venue for the
continuing sporadic Road to Rouen Tour. The Trópík festival
next to the university is our venue but like flies in some
weird laboratory experiment the unrelenting daylight leads
the band and crew to behave in strange and erratic ways. The
ridiculously indulgent trip to the Blue Lagoon sorts us all
out on the way home.
It's
Skúli Magnússon.
A
happy couple languish in the sun
Looking down Skólavörðustígur
towards Reykjavík harbor
Hallgrímskirkja rises behind Leifur Eiríksson, discoverer of
Vínland (America to you)
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Father Christmas has been placed in the stocks for some
unknown reason
The Bungay kid takes a picture of this statue depicting a
Dragon slaying
Mike produces this magnificent dockers omelet on the first
morning
The marble staircase in the hotel
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Kerið Crater
Man on soap box, possibly a distant ancestor of our stand-in
TM
See
geysir Strokkur in action
"Thar she blows" - Sea dog Rogers
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Good to
see that graffiti artists don't waste time thinking up
clever slogans but just comment on the general state of
things
A
blue lagoon troll
Is that the Langjökull glacier on the horizon?
The Svartsengi power plant sits ominously on the lava
Quite Naked Lunch, the 'Sun Voyager' - Jón Gunnar Árnarson -
1971
Gaz
enjoys his stay in
Reykjavík
The Walers lurk in the harbor and I don't mean Bob Marley's