Two years ago we spent National Day in Ísafjörður. I’m wishing I was back there now, with the sun up late into the night, listening to music and consuming too much sugar … Working on Thief Eyes is reminding me just how much I want to go back, really. Though–much as I miss the midnight sun–I think the next trip needs to be in a season other than summer, so I can get a feel for what life is like when the sun doesn’t stay up past midnight, too.
A happy Þjóðhátíðardagurinn–Icelandic National Day–to those who are celebrating. 🙂