Your night, stop by stop
Sandholt
We grab cardamom buns and good coffee at the counter, then take a small table by the window and watch Laugavegur wake up.
Kolaportið
We wander the weekend flea market down by the harbour, picking through old books, woolens, and whatever weird thing catches our eye.
Along the harbour
We walk the old harbour toward the lighthouse, stopping for an ice cream cone from Valdís no matter what the weather is doing.