We splashed around in the Blue Lagoon this morning and rubbed its mud on our faces. (No photos, sorry.) Where else in the world can you bathe in the effluent from a power station and expect your health to improve?
This afternoon we drove around some more of Reykjavik, then walked around some of the old town, ending up in a forest--well, one of Iceland's approximations to the concept of "forest".
Back to London tomorrow morning.
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