You're in the western Icelandic fjord region, on the last strip of land between here and the coast of Greenland. Far away from everything and everyone.
Here, you can explore the life of the farmers on Gemlufall farm, a little wooden house that is nestled between the mountains and the beach, at the heart of the majestic Dyrafjordur landscape.
The owners are waiting for you, to welcome you into their little rural world of grazing animals and fields cultivated on volcanic terrain, which doesn't give anything for free.
How can you grow anything in an area that is so isolated? They will tell you themselves, as you sit in front of a steaming coffee and a snack straight from the farm, before they take you on a tour of their treasures: sheep, lambs and a few sheepdogs.
Their words will come back to you one by one on the Onundarfjordur wooden pier, as you imagine the fjord covered in snow, and then in the light of the Aurora Borealis, and then green once again, as the seasons pass and punctuate the rhythms of the lives of its inhabitants.