The Scot's had been in town all week, and at home I'd watched Iceland lose to them, 2-1 in a world cup qualifier, so when I had arranged to meet Kata, Alda, Erla and Kolli down at Hressó later on, I was somewhat prepared for the street scene. But nothing can truly prepare you.
The girls had the first table outside, and had already drawn a friendly bunch of scots to the table. We accumulated more during the night, and between their happiness, our general hospitality, and Erla having a birthday at midnight, there was much merriment :)
Hats were swapped, photos were taken, shots were proposed, toasts were taken. And then we all wandered off home to our respective warm beds. A very relaxing night, even if we did lose the game :)