For the biggest part of my childhood I grew up in Sauðárkrókur, a small town in north Iceland. When going there for a little holiday I wanted to show my graditude to the town that raised me (doesn’t it say that it takes a village to raise a child?) and leave a little wooly goodness.
The beautiful islands out on the fjord Skagafjörður, Málmey on the left and Þórðarhöfði cape
(not really an island unless there is high tide) on the right. The third one, Drangey,
sometimes called the Queen of Skagafjörður, is missing in action.