Despite ploughing north to Akureyri, just 62miles south of the arctic circle, we just couldn’t shake off the rain. This wasn’t just rain either. It was missile propelled Icelandic wind rain. The views were stunning but photos were tricky and drone flights impossible.

The small gap in the rain warranted a nice little outdoor test of the Go Pro with overlays

The finest yoghurt selection there ever was. Naturally, I bought many.