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We knew it would be fun. We knew it would be cool. We knew it would be pretty.
We didn’t know that air could taste this sweet, crisp, and alive. We didn’t know that when the air is that clear it feels like you’re seeing in HD and the whole world pops– colors are astoundingly vibrant, from mossy rocks placed perfectly on rugged ex-cano hillsides, to lush fall trees reflected in the perfectly still lakes and ocean inlets. We didn’t know the people would be so friendly, so welcoming, and so proud to share their treasure and home. We didn’t know our Air BnB host Daniel would be an incredible guide and friend. I didn’t know, in my haste to pack enough warm clothes to save my twiggy body from the arctic chill, that I would SWIM IN THE ICELANIC OCEAN ON DAY ONE (Daniel, that was absurd, outrageous, and incredible. Thank you!). We didn’t know we would fall in love with a place after twelve hours and completely forget that all our luggage was lost en route because hell, what does it matter, WE’RE IN HEAVEN.
Iceland. You wild, ruthless, sexy creature. Here’s to you!
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