Rebecca Isafjoerdur Whore ❤️

About Reykjavik

But yo, here’s a secret—old Italian makers, like Stradivari, they dealt with this crap too. Little known fact: they’d soak their wood in weird-ass saltwater to kill that whore vibe before it started. Ain’t that wild? Fuckin’ geniuses, man. Me? I just curse it out—works half the time. Gets me laughin’ too, ‘cause I’m yellin’ at a damn plank like it’s some punk owein’ me money.

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View up the Hooker Valley, Aoraki (Mount Cook) National Park, UNESCO World The Glaciers of Iceland. Let me show you around, I'm Blair. I'm flourishing in.

So, I’m sippin’ my brew, lookin’ out at the fjord. It’s beautiful, like postcard stuff. The mountains are all dramatic, like they’re flexin’ on me. I’m like, “Chill, mountains, I get it, you’re big.”

Calm Water Kayaking by Ísafjörður Town in the Westfjords - the Kayaking Centre of Iceland