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Packing lunches next to our bus before our first hike
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Lori psyched for her first hike
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The silhouette of the Vestrahorn mountain looked like a pregnant lady to me
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The group gathers for our first history lesson on the 19th century trading center called Papos
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Gunnar Bjorgvinsson, our guide
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Please tell me what this is!
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The pink wardrobe of Ásdís, our assistant guide, always contrasted nicely withthe grey rock and sky
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More bright pink!
Photo by Dan Heller
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Beach rocks and fishing net float
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The sun reflects off water around a rock on a black sand beach
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Lori, Bill, and Dan (our resident photographer) at lunch
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The distintive spires of the Brunnhorn
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Gunnar makes a wick with the cotton flower
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Ruins of the British occupation from WWII
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Gunnar hikes across a boggy meadow
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Please tell me what this is!
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We weren't quite sure what to make of this abandoned farmhouse
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Ah! It's an old movie set for a movie about Vikings
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The plaster of Paris has seen better days
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What seems like a good recreation of a driftwood and
grass hut
Photo by Dan Heller
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The set from the other side
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