Blue house

M had a hair appointment at 6 tonight, the hairdresser only works after hours (when we left at 8, a man with his son came to have their hair cut). The salon is close to the centre of Reykjavik, in a part that has a lot of renovated and nicely painted houses. I walked, or rather hobbled, around a bit, but most of the shops were closed already. I walked past this lovely old house.

The doctor finally phoned about the MRI scan results, I have a torn meniscus and have to see an orthopedic surgeon. I can only get an appointment at the end of the month, will try physio again until then.