Late Sunrise

At 10 in the morning, Iceland is tidy, cute, and still very dark. I'll write more about it when the sun comes up. (I'm assuming it will. We're not that far north... are we?)

Right now, I'm huddled in a cafe with a dense mixture of tourists and locals, indulging in a second almond croissant. Somehow, I've gotten in the habit of eating too many desserts lately. No doubt it'll have consequences later on. My friend Chuan-Mei, who persuaded me to take this trip, is off at a museum being a better tourist than me.