I forgot to throw this one in, from the island of Kunoy. I had to navigate one more tunnel to get here, but the sun and view were worth it! On the tunnel getting here I thunk hard and counted the seconds between tunnel pullouts. 9 seconds at 60 kph. 14 or 15 pullouts. That helped me on the return trek as I was better able to gauge salvation before an accident. Cut one pretty close, though.

This is one view while I was driving into my apartment. Sorta why i like traveling in August....no wildfire smoke. I like clouds better. And, it's 60 degrees!

My village away from home for three days.

Back at the trusty Kia I finally saw my first Faroese horses. Sturdy little steeds. One thing you may notice in northern cultures is they do take safety very seriously. But the riding a horse in the fog on a single lane road on the side of a steep hill is an adventurous sport indeed!

This is looking back at the way I hiked up. The village is Við Garð. If the clouds were a little higher you'd see a stunning view of the peak Mallinsfjall.