My regular readers ( I wonder if I still have any, oh well…) know that I love the west fjords of Iceland. Recently I went on a short and unexpected trip there, as a accompanying parent with my daughters choir. One of the parents that was supposed to go, fell ill at the last minute so I stepped in.
The tour was wonderful, the girls sang like angels as always and they looked great in their new uniforms and with the flower wreaths that they made themselves.
I did not take many photos in this trip, mostly of the girls singing etc. Being a parent on a tour like this is great fun, but also a lot of work.
Here is a little glimpse of my lovely west fjords, more later: