the tour company left absolutely nothing to indicate when and where we are supposed to meet tomorrow
I just sent them a blistering email saying that I was twenty paces from the meet and the lazy fucks didn’t even come bang on my door or slide a note under it.
If this is an example of the attitude of the tour company I guess it’s a good thing the scenery is so spectacular.
note to brO the cat that ran across the road this morning was sitting in a tiny little tree and meowing at passersby when I came back to the hotel but I couldn’t get my camera out in time
All the trees in Iceland are tiny. I saw a private garden with six whole trees in it, amazing.
