Fall Semester Travel Project, "Look Right" (in full swing!)

HEY GUYS.

I thought I would shoot a quick post out there to once again apologize for yet again neglecting this blog. But I swear it's not my fault. I've been super busy taking care of business--school business, life business, business business, and OH YEAH TRAVEL BUSINESS.

Stupid frills--get out of my air travel.

I board  the plane.

I stow my sole carry on under my seat.

I sit my ass down on the seat I paid for.

WHAT I'VE BEEN UP TO WHILE NEGLECTING THIS BLOG FOR CIRCA 8 MONTHS

Oh...hello there.

...como ca va?

...ca va.

...

OK OK I'M SORRY. What did you want me to do?

One last Godan Daginn. Chase this trip with some Brennevin.

Here I sit on IcelandAir flight #630 from Keflavik International Airport to Boston Logan, with some jackass in front of me with their seat reclined so much that my laptop screen is tilted forward, but luckily I have the soothing tones of the album titled “( )” by Iceland’s own Sigur Ros in my ears.

Godan daginn! Eating like a lardass, Icelandic style.

Here I sit at Snorri's Guesthouse in downtown Reykjavik, Iceland, with quite the concoction in muh belly composed of some things that even I never really expected to use as nourishment.

Potato-Leek ZUPPA

What is it about soup that makes it so utterly satisfying to all six senses? If done right, it looks good, smells good, sounds good (?), feels good (all about texture), [of course] tastes good, and causes the consumer to relentlessly suffer apparitions of deceased human beings.

Crusade for the Perfect Chili, Part I

QUICKLY!

Name your favorite cold-weather/autumn/wintertime dish.

WRONG!

The correct answer was CHILI.