18/12/2014
Thursday
The day started
very slowly but early.
Hotel Fron has a
wide spread of breakfast that got us busy for a while. After all the morning
rituals, we thought we would paint the town red. The town ,however, was covered
by a thick layer of snow, from the snow shower that lasted the entire night. It
made walking very difficult, esp when the walkways and roads blend in as one of
brown slush and ice.
9.30pm and still dark, we trudged on snow laden pathways to Hallskirkja, the iconic church to capture first light. The church looked majestic framed by the twilight lit sky.
We got up to the top of the steeple and waited for sunrise. Ir proved to be a futile 2 hour wait because the sky was impregnated with thick, grey clouds. Nevertheless, we saw the town waking up as it turned from night to day. The scene gave us a Christmas feel to it.
Lunch was at Café
Loki, in front of the church. It was a cute place and we ate at the 2nd floor,
with a lovely view of the church with the sky as backdrop. But the food was too
small a portion and poor value for money. For more than 3000 isk, we had a tiny
plate of smoked lamb ( 3 slices ), 3 baby potatoes and cabbage, a bowl of
watery lamb soup and a single piece of rye bread with some fish pate. We learnt
not to be fooled by many words but little food.
That done, we walked towards the main thoroughfare and did the usual housewife stuff, shopping for food. My intention was to stock up on midnight rations and we probably overdo it. The grocery came up to more than 2100 isk.
We recouped back
at Fron and resumed our walk in the slush/snow. The sun voyage in front of the
bay attracted lots of attention from photographers and no wonder. At 3pm, the
soft pink and blue glow in the horizon amped up the mystic metal structure.
With the snowy mountain range behind it,
it was picture perfect.
We walked towards
Harpa for a rest and more photoshoots before looking for pre-concert
sustenance. Icelandic Fish and Chips was
difficult to find and thankfully, we had directions from a local.
We had cod, ling
and red fish, all very good. Pat’s mango salad has an oriental taste which was
exotic and subtle. H liked her red fish, although I suspect she likes all kinds
of fish. I had exquisite cod. It was a lip smacking meal at 81000 isk.
We were back at
Harpa, a good hour and more before the concert. It was a magnificent building
but some shops to while away the time would be good. The concert was well
executed but it was a surprise to see the audience applauding between movements
, not once, not twice but thrice ! Even so, the audience had a treat from the
London Philharmonic Orchestra with a little lively encore from Mussorgsky.
The walk back to
Fron was cold and windy on thick snow. We stopped by the sun voyager but the
night scene was non existent. By the time we were back, it was just about
midnight. A slow day but the tiredness
was indescribable.
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