She'll carry on through it all

I've just been debating how one goes about writing up a week spent trundling round Iceland. There's the diary style I-did-this-on-Monday report, but it's going to get a bit samey: got up, ate seven-course breakfast, got in car, saw exciting things, discovered shut visitor centre, ate muffins. You get the idea. So instead, I'm attempting a write-up by theme. Which may or may not work out, and may or may not spiral into lengthiness. There will be photos when they have been freed from their celluloid prisons. But for now there are only words.

( Waterfalls )