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Welcome to the puffin coast.
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Gate guardian, Icelandic style.
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Elemental Iceland.
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Incoming puffin @ Borgarfjarðarhöfn
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In my element..
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Redwing near the glacier at Hof.
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The Sun Voyager. Reykjavik.
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Another lagoon opens up.
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Snaefellsnes Peninsular
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Illuminated Borgarnes.
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Skating on thin ice.
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The Grindavík fishing fleet.
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The original geyser.
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Haunting graffiti.
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Still no sunshine at Kirkjufell.
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Sgogafoss torrent.
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Jokulsarlon snow bunting.
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The open road, Icelandic style.
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A tough life.
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Spring must be a confusing time for the Ptarmigan.
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Bubbling and popping at Namafjall Hverir.
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Seljelandsfoss view.
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Open road freedom. Approaching Dyrhólaey.
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I think I might have spooked them.
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Ingjaldshól church.
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Black clouds loom.
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Another lonely Icelandic settlement.
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A pair of Redwing by Lake Myvatn.
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Our first views of the Jökulsárlón.
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Posing for me at Borgarfjarðarhöfn.
