After a punishing 86 day work week, I laid down my pen and headed to the airport. Hopped on a super quick flight to Reykjavík. Got to Reykjavík at 6 a.m. in pitch black with a full, bright moon. A bit confusing. It was actually 1 a.m. at home and it sure seemed like 1a.m. …
Desk Jockey Wandering 