| Reykjavik on Monday |
The overall temperatures here tend to be COOL...like 40%F-68%F with lows in January to Freezing...32%F I couldn't wear shorts and a T-Shirt here...but they do in summer...I could be comfortable with proper clothing...but I hate clothes.
Sam, my landlord, was born in a suburb just outside the city and lived here all his life. He is a charming, outgoing, physical, and well educated. This is the impression I get of everyone I meet here. I think he is a professor at the University but haven't seen him much to even ask. Off for another adventure and maybe a Viking museum.
Oh Oh! The Minke woke me at 6 am then after a bout in the bathroom with her / him I thought I had more sleep time so returned to bed. At 10 am I woke all fresh , showered and was ready for a full day of Reykjavik...but after looking at my computer then my phone...I realized it was 3 pm!!! I slept from 10:30pm to 3 pm...16.5 hours...I think a record! Jet lag!
I rushed out the door in disbelief to make up for 5 lost hours. I walked to the HARPA...music hall hoping to catch the last "Get on Get Off " bus tour of the city. I made it.
| All For Just Me |
| Alice is going to catch a Cold |
| Look Close..can you see Grandma? |
On the trip I made notes for stop off points and sites I wanted to spend time at. I wish I had the time to take the ferry to Vigby Island. Yoko Ono goes there on John Lennon's birthday in October to beam a light into the Heavens and tell him she is OK and let the world know his wishes for Peace on Earth. The ticket was good for 24 hours.
| Some streets are Rainbows |
When the bus returned to the final stop, my starting point, I did a brief self tour of the Harpa, a marvelous building, then checked out the schedule of events there.
| Even the Bathrooms are Special |
A 4 D movie was scheduled at 5:30 so I bought a ticket and saw at 4D Movie in a box theater of Iceland. It was good but after NO COFFEE , food or anything...I was ready to feast.
I started back toward the apartment looking for a nice restaurant to relax in. When I got closer to home I notice there was no commercial areas but saw a local mini mart and stopped to buy some coffee for in the mornings at my room. When I inquired about a close by restaurant, the shop keeper directed me down the street to the "Three Frenchman" where I ate last night. He cautioned that it was pricey. I cautioned the Whale is not to be ordered and went back toward the center with my bag of coffee until I ran into the French Bistro. I looked at the window menu and saw the crowd inside on a Monday and figured French restaurants couldn't be all bad. Later I discovered the Cafe Paris was already on my list as highly recommended...it was fate.
| Couldn't wait..my only meal of the Day |
I got a nice seat and noted the sign: "Slow Food". I told the waitress I was a Slow Eater so give me the Icelandic Lamb topped with Pesto on a bed of fresh green beans with the Ratatouille and a 1/2 liter of house Red. When I finished I reordered the Cafe Gourmand...Coffee and Petite dessert...and add a Calvados Brandy to complete the feast. It was a feast. I got Three Mini Shots of Chocolate Mousse (70%), a lemon cake with creamy topping and I can't remember the other but ate it with relish. The final bill...$84...but you don't tip here...at least I didn't. It is hard not to given my culture of tipping. TIP From David
Sorry, wrong tip...new tip from David
I have seen so many foreigners NOT tip and blatantly state they thought the idea was humiliating...I decided...after spending $84 for a meal.. for just me...solo...NOT to tip. The party of 4 next to me had Seafood dishes, wine, etc and left NO tip ...they were Icelanders. I followed suit without regret...well maybe a little.
| Viking |
| Danes Smoking and Drinking...in the Cold |
| The Toilet |
I returned home to an empty house, even the shoes that Sam left at the door when arriving were gone...all of them...I assumed he left on an over night and I have the place to myself. I will set the alarm to be safe. My Helicopter notice just arrived and I'm set for 2:15 tomorrow afternoon. The only problem I see is that Regina Fanny, the contact, said it was 240 krona's or 1600 Euros...1600 Euros is almost $2000 dollars. I'm waiting for Regina Fanny ( Royal Ass) to return my inquiry. I've flown twice in my life $80 in Costa Rica on $120 in Hawaii...but am not paying $2000. Hopefully I will have some special pictures in my next blog if we don't get sucked into the volcano.
Sam returned and I discovered he actually has a job from 10 am t0 5 pm Monday through Friday. He is an construction engineer on commercial project and does find time to travel...Europe , Southeast Asia and Japan. We talked about me making Iceland my summer home and exchanged cards. Who knows. I haven't had any pain in my legs and he thinks it's the Oxygen in the Non polluted air...I have to agree! That is the reason I get the pain is lack of oxygen to my legs. The one time I felt the same was in Oaxaca in the summer. I might try going back in summer or measuring the oxygen level this winter and comparing it using a weatherman or stats, if they have them on the levels of pollution in winter vs summer.?? You never know.
| David's future Summer Home |
I hope your day was as good as mine...short as it was. Wow...just received a confirmation on the price of the volcano tour...$2025! Not $225 I expected. I cancelled and Sam said they are just ripping everyone off and taking advantage of the situation...he is taking a jeep tour of the volcano this weekend...for less than $150 but I'm not going to be here to join him. So folks...you just have to watch Nature on PBS. Good night.
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