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Vatn
The next morning started out cool and misty. It seemed that our good fortune with the weather had come to an abrupt end. We found a small stream by mid-morning, and cooked a meal. We then continued over the rolling tussocky landscape, sometimes on faint tracks, more often cross-country. By mid afternoon we came to a larger stream, and all at once it seemed the climate shifted. The sun came out, the wind died down, and the clear waters sparkled amidst the green. It was suddenly paradise
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