Puffins
Monday started with brilliant sunshine. We used the kitchen house at the campsite to cook up our bacon and eggs. We got some more groceries in Pingeyri and then headed to the western-most point of Iceland called Latrabarg. We got there about 4:00 pm and had to wait until 7:00 for the puffins to return from feeding. No worries though because we were entertained for some time by a young arctic fox who came over to the gravel pile next to our van to bury whatever prize he had. We threw him a wiener and took some pictures of him. There were many expensive telephoto lenses meant for puffins pointing at this fellow, but he was right beside us. The puffins returned on schedule and they were amazing too!
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