Sunday, February 2, 2014

Üks imeline päev Atlantaga

...ajast mida enam väga ei mäleta
...ajast kui olime Grimstungal.





Laps ja koer. (Baby and the dog)

See oli ühel ilusal pühapäeval kui kogu pere läks Akureyri suusatama ning kuna Atlanta on veel liiga väike, siis jäime kahekesi koju. Pealegi kõik ei oleks nagunii autosse mahtunud. Käisime väljas kõndimas umbes poolteist tundi. See oli midagi nii erilist, mida ma varem ei olnud kohanud. Ta oli nii armas laps ja lahe oli niimoodi kõndida, koerad olid koos meiega.
(It was one of these nice Sundays when all the family went to Akureyri and as Atlanta is too small she stayed home with me. And besides, all of us wouldnt have fitted into the car anyway. Thats the sad part. We went out to walk and we were there about 1,5 hours. She really liked it. It was something so special that I hadnt experienced before. She was so cute baby and it was awesome to walk like that, dogs beside us.)




Ja natuke imelist tuulist-tormist loodust ka...





Tuul oli kohutavalt kõva nagu näha vaene Monsa on täiesti lömmis. Tuul toetas selga nii et sai justkui tooli peal istuda, sealjuures ei pidanud ise väga pingutama, et end üleval hoida. (the wind was so strong that you can see Monsa looks like the wind wants to blow her away. I was sitting on the ground and wind held me so I didn't have to put much effort on holding myself up)



Mul on kurb seda kirjutada, aga Monsa ja Baruna on nüüdseks juba mõnes ilusas paigas. Ma ei tea, miks ma nendega kunagi hüvasti ei jätnud. Nad olid toredad mõlemad ja said juba ammu aru, mis toimub või toimuma hakkab. Kuna neid magama panna oli kallis (15.000 ISK/ koer) siis kasutati iidset jahimeeste magamapanekut. (It is sad to write that Monsa and Baruna are probably in some nice place now in Heaven.I have no idea why I never said goodbye to them. They were both nice and realized long time ago that something was up. As it was expensive to put them down, 15.000 ISK then there was just used the ancient way to kill them)


 Lumi ja tuul ehk tuisk teevad koostööna kunsti. (Wind and snow cooperating and making art)


Monsa.


Ja ilusa looduse keskel ka üks ilus inimene :) pisut isekas, kuid tean enda väärtust ;) (In the middle of beautiful nature there is a pretty person. Yes I know maybe a bit selfish but I know my value. ;))








Mu meelest oli see lihtsalt imeline pilt. Lumemurdekoht, mis ulatus paari meetri sügavusele.
(I thought it was the most amazing picture the broken snow that reached up to couple of metres.)

Niisiis see aeg on otsas, see Grimstunga aeg ka postitustes.
Minul on kohe-kohe ka otsas see Myvatni aeg, homme on viimane päev. Palju teha, elevus ja ärevus kasvavad ;)

So it is over, the time in Grimstunga, also the blog posts. No more about Grimstunga.
And my time in Myvatn is almost over as well. Tomorrow is the last day to be here. There is a lot to do. Anxiety and exictement are up. :)

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