I’m going to Iceland. With my bro. Just like the Olympics, our X-Canada trip, Europe – I know it’s going to be spectacular, life changing, totally overwhelming and joyous, and I won’t be able to document it at all. A: because there will not be enough time to write in proportion to the all the time spent doing fabulous stuff, and B: because … well, I was just going to say A again in a different way. In fact, I know already what I’ll have to say about Iceland when I get back. I can write it now. “Iceland was amazing! Extraordinary! The trip of a lifetime and all those cliches- Words cannot describe (they really can’t). We took thousands of pictures and I made lots of notes to be able to remember it all. Fantastic adventures and stories and people and hiking, just too much to put into words. Really, indescribable. I’m so grateful to have been able to go on such a trip.” So there you have it. That’ll be the first post ever that I get up early, before it’s even happened, in fact.