in outline

Yesterday whilst pouring water from the tap to my glass I realised that what I'm going to miss so much about Iceland is its pure water, water you dont have to pay for. Wherelse in the world I would be able to drink tap water?  And how will I get this habit out of my immune system? Neither in Poland nor in England (where I intend to go in order to explore the world further) is it possible. Sometimes when I gaze upon Esja mountain I'm imbued with thoughts of setting down. Its not downtown Reykjavik that calms me down though , but the other districts. Full of kids, cozy parks and swimming pools. Ahh hot tubs and jacuzzies.....Iceland can be a paradise especially in the summer time. In 6 days Im going to embark on a journey around Iceland to see all of its beautiful landscapes.

icelandic approach to love

    I came across this whilst heading to Bonus to do grocery shopping

please make up ur mind.

When one issue is solved another comes up on the way. The nature of problems is that they are an inseparable part of our existence. They seem to be lurking for you in every corner. Maybe the best way is just to accept them and not let them make us cringe to them. They will punch you in your face, slap you on ur wrist and kick you straight in the ass(no wonder why some people are being called *pain in the ass*). The best way is to be dilligent and run for the cover from laziness. It doesnt do any good. Dont be too effusive neither emotionless. Find out how to (re)gain your inner balance. PATIENCE. Still havent learned how to obtain it. Work more, sleep less. And when you are tired of people and the things they are saying try to be deaf. Some shit is not worth of listening. Give yourself some time but use it wisely though and try hard till death will efface your shadow off from earth. And now go and implement (slowly, step my step)what Iceland has taught u.

from scratch

I must admit I think and stress myself out way too much...and I dont have any idea what are the best means of dealing with it. My flight ticket back home has been booked for 12th of September. As I am a volunteer its was not me who was buying the flight ticket(I got it refunded). So one sunny day I had just received a msg with my plain tickets and detailed information about my layover in Copenhagen. Therefore it turned out I have only 2 hours to check in again in Copenhagen and and extra luggage only for the way to Denmark.  A bit ridiculous so I guess I will just stick to the version of packing 23 kg(what SAS allows me to). Anyway my organisation promised me that if my flight was delayed I would get a nice, cozy staying in Copenhagen guaranteed. I feel like I caught a cold...When Im im Poland finally, I will have to organise my life once again, everything from scratch, just as it happened almost one year ago while I was coming here to Iceland. Summing everything up I lead a life of a recluse.

Iceland's national day

17 th of June was widely celebrated yesterday as a day when Iceland regained its independence. Almost everyone was armed with national flag. Some people were sticking only to the real flag, and others had it painted  for instance on their faces.

Vagabond

Well I think Im sort of a vagabond, but nevertheless I get attached to people or places very quickly. I made up my mind already and I decided to book my flight to Poland for 15th or 17th of September. The thought of going home soon, made me burst out in tears....Because deep down in my heart I know that I won't come back soon if ever.....I met so many amayzing souls here, but unfortunately the best I can do is to put all of my emotions aside and indeed Im a very emotional creature...What can be a disadvantage as well as an advantage...I just need to relax a bit and stop over-worrying myself in advance...Nothing lasts forever...Let's enjoy the time I have left..

Maybe I should have gone to Sverige?

I remember when I was a kid , I used to be very inquisitive and ingenious. Unfortunately this skill of mine, has been effaced with time....When I was in high school I dreamt of studying Swedish language, later in time I would apply for Scandinavian studies to University of Gdańsk . Unfortunately  of no avail. Students set the bar so high that only those with no less than 90% percent of final exam's result were accepted. Thats how I ended up studying journalism and political science. I remember once I was having my presentation about Scandinavian countries, including Iceland, so I prepared some posters each about one of the Scandinavian countries. Iceland on a blue paper with Blue Lagoon's picture in the middle. Who had known that after a few years , I would have come to Iceland and see it with my own eyes?Coincidence? Anyway it happens that every single thing I like here is Swedish? Hmm is something amiss?

delicious smoothie (Swedish) u can buy in Iceland :D