… is from Sherbrooke, Quebec, and came through on the oh-so mundane search ‘iceland weather’.
Thing is, I’m guessing they’ve already moved on and so won’t be able to claim their prize: an Icelandic Þorrablót dinner for two, replete with pickled ram’s testicles and singed sheep’s heads. Served in a trough. With a couple of shots of Brennivín [Black Death] thrown in. Paaaarty on!!!