Homme, At Last

It all started to sink on the flight to Calgary. The moment I have been dreading has arrived, the time when I have to think about the future. All that can atleast be put off until I finish putting up photos on this blog.

How cars are towed in the Czech republic. Feel free to chime in if they do this in Canada, because I've never seen it.

The Cloth Hall in Iepers (Ypres) Belgium. Destroyed in WWI, rebuilt.

My favourite fountains in Europe involved water coming out of various orifaces, in this case the lion's mouth. This in Budapest.

The great Dettifoss, Europe's most powerful waterfall. In Iceland, where else.

Swimming in a pool on the edge of the Earth in Iceland. On the beach there is drift wood from Siberia. The North Pole is the next stop if sailing north from this point.

Me skinny dipping in Iceland, yes the water was unbelievably cold. Think that Seinfeld eppisode that is set in the Hamptons.

Standing on a glacier in southern Iceland, yes it is as cold as it looks. I am wearing mitts and my hat.