Látrar

I sleep long, make porridge and coffee. Drizzle and wind. Two hikers come from Hornvík and say that the lighthouse will be opened in July and it will rain heavily in the evening. They continue along the coast.
I go have a look at the waterfall that struggles in the wind. Can't decide what to do, move on or stay put. There's enough time but it would be wise to walk when it's dry. It rains and then it doesn't. Finally I stay, read, sleep and listen to the wind running around the tent.