Going home

Our little holiday has come to an end. At Schiphol airport I saw to my surprise that the IcelandAir plane that will take me home, has been painted in the green and blue colours of the Aurora Borealis, much nicer than the usual white with blue and gold.

I arrived in Iceland to a landscape covered in deep snow. And the road from Reykjavik to our little town was closed after noon due to the raging snow storm. M fetched me at the airport, that road was also closed for a while. We saw countless abandoned cars along the way, they had slid off the road into the deep snow next to the plowed road. Four hours after my plane had landed, the road was finally opened and we could go home.