The wind has slowed and the night rain has past, but the day is cool. With the weather nice I head to tunnels. First tunnel is less than 1k. Siglufjördur a town waiting for the big avalanche and hoping the avalanche barriers and dam stop it. Then 4k through the next tunnel. Then a beautiful valley that temped me to camp. Next tunnel is 7k is a long ride but no trolls. Olafsfjördur had a ski jump in town and a duck blocking my way. Then the next tunnel there is the sound of lots of running water. Rubber mats cover the wall and ceiling keeping me dry. In Dalvik the camping in the middle of town. I head on looking for a place to camp. I find nothing and one listed camp is closed and field is fertilized. Near dark I find a spot above the road. I set camp quickly and eat dinner as I let my numb toes warm in the sleeping bag.
Love and kisses