stubsadventures

Sitting at the airport. Made it past security now just waiting to board the plane. Not at all surprising, I haven’t spoken to my travel partner, The Spoker in two days and we’ll just have to bank on sweet luck that we find each other in Iceland. I mean, it’s an island, how hard can it be.

Spending the last week in Halifax and taking each moment as it came made it all that much more overwhelming when it was time to head to the airport to head back to the great north. Temperatures of around 13c made some last minutes shopping necessary and now I’m ready to hit the land of the Vikings. The fact that I’ll be diving in Arctic waters in three days hasn’t even hit me yet. I have a spa appointment in the Blue Lagoon to worry about before I worry about the icy water.

Last few days in Halifax, took some pictures of some critters around the cottage as well as got some pics of the work done while we were there. Check out the cool wall that Sidekick and I built-in one day.

Rejkulkajdsfilaik, (that’s how Spoker and I spell any Icelandic name) here I come.

Stubs.