Dalvik, Iceland
The big day is here. I got up early to grab a shower before the thronging masses woke up. Then, around 10:30, I wandered on down to the harbor where the festival is located. Only about 6 blocks, so didn't take long.
People were starting to trickle in. The harbor has a bunch of fishing boats all spiffed up for walk throughs. This is industrial fishing, not family fishing businesses. Many of the locales work on ships or in the processing plants.