To kill time I go and watch the waves in the morning.
I have to move out from the accommodation at 10 and cannot move into the next one until 2 PM. The waves hit greenish-blue water against the cliffs.
Back on the big island the first stop is in Kirkjubøur, one of the oldest villages around here. There are cathedral ruins from 14th century, oldest Gothic church still in use and a house where the same family lives already for 17 generations.
In the smallest capital of the world I have a room with kitchen where everything looks very new, nice and clean. Here I spend the two extra days that I left in the end just in case.