And here's another pic looking south over the slope I ascended and descended. You might be able to see my valiant steed, Kia-fjornur, patiently awaiting my return at the bottom of the slope.

Oops, I forgot two more photos on the hike down from the peak. This is looking southwest.

This is looking west towards the North Sea. Well, technically everywhere you look is the North Sea. I think I read that there is nowhere in the Faroes where you are more than 2km or 3km from the North Sea. Alex and Antoine headed down. I wanted to wait another half hour to see if the sun reappeared. It didn't so I headed down to give A&A a ride to Gjógv to catch the 3pm bus. I wanted to spend more time exploring the North of the island. I found Gjógv to ...

Eventually the sun started flirting with our emotions and made the briefest appearance. Just enough time to see through the clouds to the world below.

This is the CSI marker for a hiker who died waiting for sunshine. Chalk doesn't work here.