Weird Souvenirs: a used horseshoe
The first time I went to Iceland, we went out looking for the Northern Lights. It was really cold and we stopped initially in the car park of a small roadhouse in the south-west, a little way west of Hella (at the junction of the Ring Road, the 26 going north-ish and the 275 going … More Weird Souvenirs: a used horseshoe









