We thought we
would start the day with a morning stroll around the town. Hrisey only has 100
inhabitants so it wasn’t going to take long, we only saw 3 people the entre time
we were on the Island, and one of them was caretaker of the holiday home. He
greeted us on our stroll and handed us some dried fish that he was eating on
his walk. Ali took some an instantly regretted it. Apparently it was really
fishy and the taste lingered a very long time.
We walked
through a very snowy town, through very colourful houses. A few of the houses
has mini replica houses in the garden, I wondered if they were for elves
possibly. I also liked the bins and washing lines attached to very heavy
weights. We caught the ferry back to the mainland and drove to Akureyri which
felt bustling and the first traffic we have seen for a while.
Our first
stop was to Akureyri church. Our arrival coincided with the lunchtime service,
so we stood in the foyer for a while and was then invited in to join the
service. It was all in Icelandic, but we understood the Lords Prayer and the
prayers for people who are poorly. It was strangely very moving, even though we
couldn’t understand the words. We also got to listen to the gigantic organ
playing. The service involved nine women only and after the tourists were
allowed in to take pictures. The stained glass is stunning, one from Coventry
Cathedral and a replica reconciliation statue that I’ve seen in Coventry
Cathedral before.
After lunch,
we visited the Akureyri Museum. It houses an exhibit of very old maps, exhibit
of old Akureyri and an exhibition on Vigdis Finnbogadottir, first ever female
president. The exhibit was full of her dresses, including a wool election
dress, her traditional dress, wool coats and her power suits from the eighties.
It also included her honours, including the Order of Bath, a gift from our
Queen. We watched a fascinating video interview with her, talking about women
in politics and how women are constantly having their clothes commented on. She
talked about the national women day off day in 1975, where the country ground
to a halt. Proving what would happen without equality. I just wish we could
have stayed to the end of the video, but the gentleman told us that we had all
of 2 minutes left. We hadn’t even got to the maps or the Akureyri rooms yet! We
were literally chased out of the museum. This was a first.
It’s been a
whole day since the last hot tub, so off we went to the local swimming pool,
tipped as being one of the finest in Iceland. It was great. A huge pool, huge
training pool with the local swimming club doing laps with their coaching
shouting orders, lots of hot tubs of varying temperatures. We didn’t dare go
into the 43 degree hot tub, 38 degrees was our limit. One of the hot tubs had a
jet stream and I had to have a go. I should have known what would happen because
I’ve never been in a hot tub with a waist strap before but the jet was so
strong, it would have pushed me out of the tub! Instead, it pummelled my back.
I’m still not quite sure whether I liked it or not, nor am I used to the whole
naked changing room thing. What I am getting used to is the leaving your boots
outside the pool and drying in separate areas to changing rooms. The result is
clean changing rooms. Gosh I hope Icelanders never visit pools in the UK.
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