Yes, even more rediscovered pictures from the Iceland trip, this time from Hellnar, a beautiful stretch along the coast. To paraphrase the esteemed Steve Wehmeyer, I can or cannot confirm that one of those rocks disappeared and mysteriously reappeared as a gift for my son. The wind was, naturally, howling, and it was one of many times when we had to very carefully open the car doors to avoid the gale from ripping them off.
The boy looking awfully happy with life. Many times since then he's brought up how much he loved the trip and especially Hellnar.
As I've posted before, in about five minutes there was a total whiteout and we made it back to the nearby coffeeshop with no time to spare, where we had to wait out the storm and discuss what we were going to do if we were trapped there overnight.
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