Writing from the fjords

On another beginning that's ending too soon.

I’m writing this first post to you from my small but very cosy room in Ísafjörður, located in the fjords in the west of Iceland. On the floor surrounded by half packed luggage I can see the mountains through my window. I once again find myself a few weeks away from leaving a place that has become a true home.

My time in Iceland is soon coming to an end.…