I fell in love right away with Iceland. It is out there, isolated, yet so global. Out there in the Atlantic, in between America and Europe. Reykjavik is so bloody hip, while to steps outside this capital town, it so rural. What a contrast. And the naked landscape across the country… cutting edge. Having a love for people and landscape, you are suddenly in the middle of your dreams. I promised myself after a week up there in March 2010: I’ll be back, and I’ll be back… I’ll be back.