iceland is a wonderful place! i flew out of jfk on thursday night, and arrived at keflavik the next morning. after waiting in line for an extended period of time at customs i took the bus into reykjavik, arriving at around 8 am, and everyone was still sleeping! i wandered about aimlessly looking for some substinance, finally finding a subway that was open where i inhaled a turkey sub. it was still pitch black; didn't become daylight until 11 am! no one came out unto the streets until that time either, and all the stores were closed too. after getting lost on some dark backstreets, i found my way downtown and chanced upon the althingi, the icelandic parliament (according to the icelanders iceland was the first democracy in the world). a wonderful frozen lake in the middle of town, as well as a huge opera house on the harbor that is "under construction" - perhaps to remain that way forever - it was being financed by a huge icelandic bank that lost all of its extensive european assets as that big bubble burst. found myself what turned out to be an excessively small coffee (may have been made up for by the fact that the young lady serving it may have been excessively attractive, a trait seemingly shared by all icelanders). then i climbed a huge hill to a massive cement church that overlooks reykjavik; fantastic view. across the bay is a very intimidating mountain range called esja that is perpetually clothed in a blanket of lucious fog. i then proceeded to follow a road that i thought might lead somewhere, and it turned into a major freeway that was quite unexpected and impressive, as i had been previously unaware that there were enough people around to warrant such infrastructure. apparently there weren't enough walkers to warrant a sidewalk however, and i found myself wading through salty slush up a large hill for far too long, jumping off the road each time a truck approached. anyways, when i reached the top there was another great view, and i found a geothermal pool to sit beside that was eminating heat, as well as a couple attractions that happened to be closed (like a lot things seemed to be). then i had to head back to the airport. despite the fact that there are only a couple hours of daylight (which were still rather dim), iceland was a great place even in the winter. actually, it wasn't even cold (maybe 2 degrees celcius), because of the ocean currents.
