We wind our way north in wet conditions, passing through a series of tunnels, we are faced with even colder temperatures and more pounding rain. In Siglufjörður I stop for reprieve form weather and nourishment. It never gets dark this time of year in Iceland, so a short stop here is with it.
Before we get on the road, Johnny A drops his keys through a small opening on one of the docks. Luckily there are rocks below and he can see the key. Pan braves the water and climbs under the dock and barely is able to squeeze his arm far enough to retrieve the key. Another tragedy averted!
The video below is priceless and shows how tragedy was averted: