Quick stop in Iceland before heading to Grandad’s in England! We were exhausted but found ways to stay awake by walking; breathing crisp, fresh air (RealFeel 37F on 24 June!); eating; and going for a run (William, Findlay, and Keegan). Poor Tate had a pretty yucky cold so he took an afternoon nap.



Landing in Toronto for a layover:

morning pastries and a loaf of bread


between the continents

Poor sick Tate

sub-40F… a bit chilly… but at least his shirt didn’t get sweaty!

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