Such a World of Welcome Leave a reply The open gate, the graveyard arch, such honour, the road still used though the turf house is gone, the flowers blooming, the sea coming in gently, the willows opening up. Such welcome! Reydarfjörður in the month of light.
You Can Tell a Lot About a Farmer by Her Fences Leave a reply No ultra modern farming here in the East Fjords, eh. Njardvik That’s a traditional Siberian driftwood fence, it is. Sometimes, tradition and thrift are worth much more than capital investment.