Greetings from the old laundry washing neighbourhood in Reykjavik.

This is some tasty plokkfiskur (mashed fish), which I stumbled upon after the morning visit to the pool. At 1290 ISK, it is about the cheapest meal one can hope to get at a restaurant.

An Icelandic breakfast/my food basket at the hostel.

Yesterday's hot dog consumption count: 3
This is the hot dog cart that Bill Clinton ate at. I proved a bartender wrong, as he thought it would be closed at my desired dining hour: midnight. Wrong he was!

This is a game the bartender at Prikid showed me. I asked what the rules were, and he said 'none, it's just to make a nice design'.
So no 'winning' then.
I tried to make my pieces not have any of the same colours touching.
We all had a go.

I am not sure what is being sold here, but I believe it's pantyhose.

A record shop I didn't get to visit due to the late hour. Next time.

The little white house where Mikhail Gorbachev & Ronald Reagan met in 1986 to try to end that whole Cold War thing.
At 232.7 ISK, this makes gas about $1.95/litre.
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