A Sunny Day In Reykjavík


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Thyme for tea

I had planned to write a proper entry around these pictures, but for whatever reason I’m just not in a very writing-y state of mind right now. Between the pun in the title and the fact that I just used “writing-y” as a word, it’s really for the best that I step away from the keyboard.

We found wild thyme at Raven’s preschool and took it home and made some tea. The pictures tell the story. Enjoy!

Wild thyme growing at Raven’s preschool

Collecting thyme.

You use the flowers for tea and the leaves for cooking.

The fragrance is unbelievable. Best smell ever.

We didn’t have a bag.

Flowers rinsed and ready for some hot water.

Steam! We didn’t have any tea filters so we just threw the flowers right in.

Sugar added.

And stir.

Scoop the flowers out and drink!


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June 17

Luna will be one year old tomorrow.

I think I’m going to cry.

I don’t remember feeling this way with my first daughter. Luna’s first year has gone by so much more quickly, and I’m not quite ready to give up her babyhood. I feel like it was only yesterday that we were bringing home a tiny newborn. (Speaking of which, it’s probably about time I finished writing her birth story. I don’t know why it’s taken so long – my labor was so fast that I could probably cover it in a paragraph or two.)

Moving on to different subject, there’s another important birthday today: Iceland’s! I don’t intend this blog to be all about pictures! from Iceland!, but hey, it’s Independence Day, so I’m not going to fight it right now. These photos are all from a local farm/museum called Árbæjarsafn, where we went today.

Women wearing the national costume:

A (sort of) close-up of the beautiful embroidery. You can’t buy one of these, you pretty much have to make it yourself.

Icelandic sunshine is BRIGHT:

Hobbit home?

The Icelandic horse. These guys were really friendly:

This guy…not so much:

This is Raven eating a plant called hundasúra, which Google tells me is called “sheep’s sorrel” in English. It has a sour flavour and she eats it compulsively. Her preschool teachers teach the kids about which wild plants can be eaten. One on hand it’s neat, on the other, it freaks me out a little. Luckily they’re aren’t many toxic plants here, so I guess she’ll be okay.


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Ocean eggs

The Kolaport market is an anomaly. In contrast with Reykjavík’s chic design stores and sanitised tourist shops, Kolaportið is eccentric and jumbled, a hoarder’s heaven piled high with a fascinating blend of junk and oddities (mostly junk). Like most markets, there are also treasures to be found: vintage clothes, jewellery, books, antiques and, of course, lopapeysur galore.

The most interesting part, however, is the food section. There you can find traditional local produce such as graflax and dried fish (which is far tastier than you’d think), as well as more controversial fare such as horse meat, whale meat, and the infamous hákarl (rotting shark).

Usually we buy some smoked salmon or baked goods, but this time Raven had her eyes on something else:

The blue eggs at the top of the picture come from a species of auk known as svartfugl (literally: “black bird”), a sea bird found off the coast of Iceland. The birds themselves are occasionally eaten too. (They’re not a threatened species, in case you were wondering.)

We bought three eggs and took them home. I pierced both ends and blew out the contents so that we could keep the pretty shells.

Auk eggs are large, roughly equivalent in volume to 2-3 chicken eggs, and the yolks are a deep reddish-orange. I cooked them in a simple omelette for Raven and the man of the house.

Yum?

The cooked eggs had a fishy/ocean smell, so I expected Raven to recoil at the taste. To my surprise, she ate them with enthusiasm, so much so that we went back and bought more the following week. My partner tried them too and said they were okay but a bit dry and rubbery. I have to confess that although I’m generally an adventurous eater, I didn’t try any myself. Eggs are one of the few foods I really dislike, and the ocean “fragrance” did little to sweeten the bargain.

The eggshells are so beautiful, in shades varying from white to pale blue to deep turquoise. I’ve been obsessed with these shades for a while now. They remind me of the ocean and swimming pools and other pretty things.

I’d like to incorporate them into a design somehow. The challenge is to illustrate blue eggs in a way that doesn’t end up looking like an Easter card. I’ll give it some thought and see what I come up with!

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