A trip to Iceland would not be complete without riding Icelandic horses. Most of the time we spent imagining how these were the horses that Hannibal would have rescued in Aionios, how Will would have had to learn to ride on these, enjoying how close to the ground they were (stubby, fluffy things, we adore them) and being highly amused by the fact that Blood got the calm and good horse, and Whiskey got the stroppy and difficult one.

Too good.

So much fun.


This one has Chelsea in it again