Author: Charlie Winters
Horotropes: The Fates and the Furious
by Charlie Winters and Catherine Magnúsdóttir
Racers, start your engines! This is it! The big race you’ve been training for, the one that’ll clear your family’s…
Destination Vacation: Charlie’s Packs Some Sun Cream & Hits The Road
A local masseuse tends to a far richer customer who’s lying comfortably in a shezlong. The wind sends faint ripples…
The Many-Splendored Joys Of A Trip To ÚTL
The couches give way till you can feel the lumps underneath. The long queues are managed by a workforce too…
Speedrunning Therapy: Charlie Is Thera-pissed
You’ve been sitting in this ugly room for roughly an hour. You’ve rambled about your problems at work and personal…
Musings On The Beast of Búrfellsgjá
Just when you thought it was safe to explore nature… No one believes me, but I know what I saw…
True Crime in the Countryside
Charlie’s latest musings take a dark turn … toward murder most foul You’re rumbling around in a beaten down jeep….
These Are The Days Of Your Lives
by Catherine Magnúsdóttir and Charlie Winters
You have some nerve showing your face around here — may as well read your horoscope Previously on Horotropes: After…
A Heist Worth a Million Fjall-króna
Every year, the Lady of the Mountain walks out onto stage decked out in the most expensive costume this island…
Give’Em The Old Razzle Dazzle
by Catherine Magnúsdóttir and Charlie Winters
And a 5, 6, 7, 8… will you hit your mark or fall flat? The curtain rises. The stage is…
Horrortropes: Wild West Woes
by Catherine Magnúsdóttir and Charlie Winters
Slap some bacon on a biscuit and let’s go! We’re burnin’ daylight! WOOOoooOOOooOOOOO. Waaaa waaa waaaaaa. Welcome to Reykjavik, the…
There’s an election happening!?
Charlie is here to help you cast your ballot right You’ve been keeping to yourself; haven’t really gone out much….
Horrortropes: The End is Noir
by Catherine Magnúsdóttir and Charlie Winters
Horoscopes can’t be all bad, but these come the closest Case-4-24, it’s been sitting on your desk for a while….
Austentatious Predictions on Love
by Catherine Magnúsdóttir and Charlie Winters
Will you swoon or sink in the month ahead? It’s all in the stars. It is a truth universally acknowledged…
I’m Starting a Cult: Really, How Hard Can It Be?
In the woods of Iceland, a figurehead stands at a podium wrapped in gold-adorned silk. The congregation kneels before them…
What a Drag: A maiden voyage into the wild and wonderful world of drag
The lights are burning straight into my eyes. One wobbly step at a time I click-clack onto the stage like…
Horrortropes: Fantastical Fortunes
by Catherine Magnúsdóttir and Charlie Winters
Don’t fear your fortune (or do, it’s up to you) The Dark Lord Skuggamyrkur’s armies are beating down the forces…
Blue Lagoon 2: The Lost World™
The evolution of luxury tourism is just one eruption away The azure waters wash over you. The innate healing properties…
Still Single, Hoping to Mingle: Bad advice for finding queer love
When you arrive the first thing that you notice is that the sun never sets on this queer little island….
A Thinkle For Your Tinkle
On public toilets and public decency in Reykjavík We’ve all been there, running around with a wide-eyed look using all…
I’m Mad: Let Me Count The Ways
You say to yourself, “Slow breaths… in through the nose… out from the mouth… þetta reddast… it’ll all be fine.”…
Vampires! They’re Back!
Dear reader, you are in danger. For they have returned. Ready your garlic, your stakes, your pitchforks, your torches. They…
Ready for the Airwaves Shaka Brah
A helpful guide to concert etiquette The pounding baseline echoes in your chest. You can catch glimpses of the stage…
Thrifted, Bought, Stolen: The Halloween costume advice you seek is here
Witches cackle as they exchange snus on the corner of Hverfisgata. A werewolf tries to charm the sexy nun under…
At The Route Of The Problem
Uncovering the physics and intrigue of Reykjavík’s transit system Time doesn’t seem to pass as you hold your phone to…
A Story of How Iceland Fell
The end of days in the North Atlantic Day 5012 since the great disappearance. The metal shell of this braggi…