A Horse with No Name.

After a solid night’s sleep, Saturday began slowly with a full pot of coffee in my room and some skyr and a pastry to take the grumble out of my belly. Reykjavík is a relatively small city of about 120,000 people spread over 105 square miles. For comparison, the island of Manhattan manages to cram about 1.6 million people into 33 square miles. So, 300% the size of Manhattan with about 7.5% the population.

Ice Ice Baby.

After a bit of a dry spell, I was fortunate enough to do a fair bit of traveling during the summer of 2019. So, since this is allegedly a travel blog, I suppose I should blog about my travels. (For clarity, I’ve also been traveling extensively for work the past year or so, and there’ll be more to come on that.) But in no particular order, let’s talk about some of the places I visited. For starters, I went to Iceland! Spoiler alert: it was amazing. In fact, I’m going to break this up into multiple posts because there’s so much detail to cover But first, let’s start with “how.”