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Girlz, Boyz And Noize: Sónar’s Finale Reviewed
The last day of a music festival is a strange, good time. People skulk into the various rooms and halls having shaken off their hangovers, dressed in the outfit they were saving until last. They’re a mixture of bouncing, grumpy, spun-out, high,…
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The Dark Side of Being Young and Single in Iceland
Lately I’ve had the creeping suspicion that being single in Iceland can really suck. Let’s say you’re walking down Laugavegur, minding your own business, as you do, when suddenly you are approached by a couple that you know that now has a…
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A Little Bottle of Icelandic Happiness
Having only arrived in Reykjavík a few weeks ago, I was pretty shocked while walking through downtown Reykjavík yesterday as it felt a bit like cruising around in a submarine, what with all the speakers blaring eerie whale noises along Lækjargata. Never…
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30 Things That You Should Do While Visiting Iceland
Journalism students from Eichstätt, Germany, Tim Scholz (22) and Gerrit Kubicki (20) spent a semester studying at the University of Iceland. At the end of their stay, they came up thirty things that every visitor to Iceland should definitely do—at least from…
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On Ryan Gosling’s Feet
Perhaps in the local toe-up, babenalysis of Ryan Gosling that surrounded his summer in Iceland, what many truly became inspired by (or infatuated with) were his feet. It is not with a great deal of pride that I write about Ryan Gosling’s…
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What’s The Rush?
Shamefully, I have to admit to having, on occasion, ranted about people in service jobs overseas being too friendly. Yes, too friendly! Like the cashiers in Florida supermarkets who chatted about the weather and bid me good day. Or the London baristas…
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Graph Searching Iceland With Facebook
In July of this year, Facebook added a “graph search” feature for English users in the US, however, this change affects every Facebook user (including Icelanders) as all public information including users’ location and the pages users “like” becomes easily searchable. Facebook…
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Walk A Mile In Their Skirt
Last December I was at a wedding in Wales, and I enjoyed the opportunity to wear a kilt. Having nothing but good experience of doing so previously at a dear friend’s wedding, I thought: “why the hell not?” The moment people’s wine…
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Don’t Expect Good Service, Just Pay For It Still!
Even though I‘ve lashed out online before about the appalling service in Reykjavík’s cafés, I was highly encouraged by my editor when I voiced my desire to write about it some more. We both live abroad over the winter and have perhaps…
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Soft Kitty, Warm Kitty…
I was sitting at Harpa the other day, and as the warmth of the sun rays coming through the huge glass surface made me sleepy, I drifted away from the conversation I was enjoying with my friends and casually eaves-dropped people at…
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Surely, You Can’t Be Serious
Do you know what really grinds my gears? Seeing developers tear down vibrant city hot spots like Nasa and Faktorý in order to build another stinking four star hotel. Don’t get me wrong, I understand hotels are in high demand with the…
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The Icelandic Eyebrows
I heard the other day that a foreigner living here thought for the longest time that Icelandic women naturally had black, pointy eyebrows. It was only later when she saw a woman getting her eyebrows dyed and shaped in a salon that…
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Spring Isn’t All About Cleaning
When I emerged into the unwelcome exposure of 4:30 AM light on Sunday morning (a continuation of Saturday evening), I should have been ashamed of myself. My tights were torn, my lipstick was long-faded, and my hair was slicked back with sweat,…
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Locals Only
Iceland is full of sad children. Not on the streets, or in the restaurants, but on the walls. Since arriving in Iceland a week ago, I’ve walked into a number of places where I’ve been face to face with a beautifully painted…
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Looking For The Northern Lights
The first time I went looking for the Northern Lights here in Iceland was something of a learning experience. After about an hour of waiting outside, beachfront in Vesturbær, I learned why people here invest in wool socks. The next thing I…
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Fork Talk
By the time I finally set foot in Reykjavík, I had been traveling for about 24 hours and was running off of a disappointing oatmeal and a Payday bar. My main fuel throughout the trip had been the knowledge that I was…
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Thumbs Up
If you’re based in Southern California, there are a lot of great weekend trips that you can take by car. It’s nearly impossible, however, to compare a trip to Las Vegas or Mammoth or San Francisco to one that involves driving the…
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Iceland’s Real National Sport
I thought I was good at Foosball. Then I moved to Iceland where I had my ass handed to me on a plate, several times a week. But not just on a plate, sometimes on platters, regularly on trays. Pretty much every…
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A Big Surprise
If you’re not familiar with the Icelandic language, different words have a tendency to look and seem exactly the same, especially the ones on street signs. This is probably why I found myself completely lost on my first day here while looking…
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Be A Cow
It only came to my knowledge a couple of hours ago that Iceland’s recently selected Eurovision song, ‘Ég á líf’ sung by Eyþór Ingi Gunnlaugsson, was causing a lot of commotion, namely by bearing some striking resemblance to a delightful Canadian comedy…
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Beans, Beans The Magical Fruit
You cannot find authentic Mexican food in Reykjavík. I’ve tried. It’s something I know. More importantly, it’s something I feel. I knew this the second a fellow ex-pat, who used to work in a now closed Mexican restaurant in the city, told…



