There are clouds and light breeze. It is nice, but a bit cool. A short way down the road I come to seals hanging out on rocks. Now I ride around the fjord. I read about some Basque whalers in 1615 who’s ships become icebound and sink. Eighty survive the boat sinking, but do not survive the Icelanders. Late afternoon rain starts and I see an area to camp in and do. I have a nice protected cove and camp next to a ruin.
Love and kisses
Steve
Love and kisses
Steve
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