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Warm, Fuzzy Thing




I've (finally) started buying warm things for our trip to Iceland in a week's time.
We're flying in to Reykjavik then driving about 8 hours North West to a remote part,
to stay in a cute little apartment and go out at night to photograph the Northern Lights.

Iceland. Northern Lights. IN A WEEK.

Eeeee! On our first date, S asked me what five places I wanted to see before
I die, and this was the first on my list.
Now, 8 months later we're taking a trip together and it totally blows my mind.
I almost can't imagine what it'll be like, how it will feel to be underneath
such a magical sky, in the freezing cold. I think I might cry a little.

A lot.



2011-12-18