Every so often I surprise myself, and Iceland was one of those times. I exercised a certain amount of self-restraint and got to bed by a reasonably respectable hour - most nights!
So tame were my hours that I even managed to make it out for an early run before starting the day. Not to say I was happy about it though...
Morning running frown face
Colder than it looks
Get your tongue around that!
Striding ahead - with flat cap
Star jump ready-ish
Thanks Reykjevik! And run like 'elle - even if only to keep warm. x
