This trip made me rethink everything I had against winter in the first place. Sure, a whole season of rainy, cold London can be too much. Coats, wet dog, etc — that’s all still true. I’m not here to lie to you. But next year, instead of outrunning winter, I’m going to chase it. When the degrees start to dip, I won’t let my mood follow, I’ll just find a better place to freeze. And there really is no better option than Iceland.
