The ship docked at Isafjordur. This is a small fishing town tucked down a fjord with a population of less then 3000. Its incedibly scenic. The town sits mostly on a tiny peninsula on the fjord and is surrounded by towering volcanic hills. Its pretty place, alledgedly typical of this part of the world. Colourful houses with painted corrugated tin roofs. We walked through the town past the local museum. We were a bit museumed out so we just poked about outside where they had an eclectic collection of fishing artefacts, whalebones and lots of lovely rusty things - how I love rusty stuff Dr Fred was sadly lacking in widerness time... the weather had not worked for him the previous night and his star gaziing session was cancelled. To replace this he had done a Q&A session instead - well received but not an outdoor session. So nature was needed and the map indicated a walk up the side of a hill to a view point. It wasn't too far and in fact ...