Although I love my little village where I now live, I still miss the rugged west fjords a bit. They may be colder, and the summer is ever shorter that here in the southern part of Iceland, but there is something magical about the high north.
There is magic to in the south too - all the gletchers and the hot springs, the black lava and all that, but the north is something special. It's more that the majestic beauty of the nature. You really have to bee there to feel it.
The competition peace is coming along nicely. I had to rip back a bit last night , but that was all right.
Today I stumbled on this competition, which I really would have liked to participate in. It's a designing competition where you can either make clothing or accessories with Icelandic wool. Just the thing for me, right?
But the deadline was June 30!
I don't know how I missed this!
Hafnarstræti, originally uploaded by Harpa J.
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