Thegar eg var ad koma heim i gaerkvoldi var dalalaeda i ollu hverfinu, a gotunum og i gardinum, svo falleg og dularfull.
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When I was coming home last night there was a special fog everywhere, lying on the ground, moving constantly, full of beauty and mystic, this fog we in Iceland call: The female-cat-valley-fog.
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