True, so fucking true. I hate the heat, I hate the flies. But I will admit that there is a certain beauty that the Fair Lady Summer has over Merciful Mistress Winter. That is the sun set during the middle the night. In Iceland, night does not exist during the summer but sunlight does. It is there during all day and there is something captivating about staying up at night and then looking outside your window to see colours in the sky that you could only imagine and never expect to see in reality.
The person below thinks I might be losing it.