Tuesday, 4 August 2015

It just gets better and better!


We had a warm welcome in Siglufjordur and the Union Jack was flying at the harbour in our honour before we had finished tweaking the dock lines. We had arrived on the day of the Herring Festival and the place was packed with tents and campers. The party starts tonight with midnight fireworks.




The island of Flatoy 




Fog came out of nowhere and chased us down the fjord.