Hotel Runavik Bordhoy

... nous apprêtions à pique-niquer dans le petit village de Leirvik, un charmant couple nous invite à déjeuner chez eux :au menu tête de mouton&#8230;&#8230;no comment !!<br><br>Ils habitent la plus vieille maison du village. <br><br> <br><br> <br><br> <br><br ...

... this statue we saw in Thorshavn remembered us the famous story about Feroe islands. As you asked us, we will do it tomorrow!!<br><br> <br><br> <br><br> <br><br>Maxence<br><br>Une autre trace très nette montre que la chose doit avoir des poils. <br><br><br><br><br> <br><br> Et çà, c&#8217;est quoi ?<br ...

... is a darkly level also. This makes it so interesting. In the mist dwell the powerful feelings, inside, these seldom spoken of ... I was let to know that there was to be some delay with the flights, due to the weather. About another photo from a previous day: Gudmat thought he looked like a viking on his way to pillage and kill with his viking ship ;D Exactly what I had in mind, hehe. There are pretty powerful stuff inside there in all of them. Well, I ...

... session became very intense and it lasted for hours, with some smoking/coffee breaks/fresh air breaks in between. It sure got hot in there, all of us working in our own way - they playing and me photographing. I became a part of it somehow, in this small square confined space some magic happened - ART :D I got many good shots, more ****** shots and a lot of good mood and feeling of belonging. Weird, but brilliant. Outside T ...

... she emerges from the void. The plan is to meet each of SIC by themselves, doing what they do everyday. Except this time is not ordinary life, since they are preparing for tour start next week. And to hang out together, go to band rehearsals, have a party on Saturday, go to concert at the Margarine Factory on Friday, do a promo shoot etc. So probably the everyday life comes after the tour again ... I will be here also then. Today is a mellow day. Gudmar is coming in the evening ...

... opened up beneath us blue and white - the Atlantic Ocean and snow covered rocks and mountains. We landed a bit bumpy to Vagar airport runway, which is hidden well in a valley. It was built during war times and supposed to be hidden from enemy eyes, hence the short runway... I was finally here, and touched by it, got tear-eyed. The landscape opening up during the bus trip to Tórshavn was ...

... him because I knew how engaging he would be. He was supposed to talk about the US/European relationship but he was sidetracked by so many other interesting stories that there wasn't much time left afterwards. I don't think anyone minded. Afterwards, we met H in the dining room for lunch and a great discussion. Dave then went to a golf seminar and ...

... room--his eye was still really bothering him. When I got back to the room, he said he thought we should pay a visit to the ship doctor because his eye had started to swell. As it turned out, he had pink eyes. A bottle of drops and $186 later, we were on our merry way. (The good news is that the drops really did the trick and his eye was as good as new just a few days later.) We played some ping pong while we waited for ...

... was little to see and it was now raining quite heavily, we debated whether to skip getting off the bus and taking the next one back and instead just stay on. I asked the driver when the next bus would be around. Turned out the next bus was not until 5 p.m. Well, the ship sailed at 3:30 so needless to say we stayed on. The Faroe Islands is an archipelago of 19 islands of volcanic origin. They rise steeply from the sea, but are not as cliff-like as the ...

... exactly a week.) I can highly recommend to stay on Faroes, it prepares you for the beauties of Iceland. As I can assume, the weather is better in the area of Tórshavn. During our stay, sometimes it rained heavilly, sometimes there was no cloud in the sky. We actually saw some locals swimming in the sea (the sun was shining, but the temperature was about 15°C).