I arrived at the most southerly point of the Faroe Islands, Akraberg. A remote cape, which juts out into the Atlantic.
25 July 2010
I just missed the ferry to Suderoy
22 July 2010
Normally the weather changes extremely rapidly
21 July 2010
I went by boat to the remote and tiny island
20 July 2010
The last night of the festival in Gøta, a feast that reminds me of
18 July 2010
A day full of singing, dancing and drinking
Today is the 1st day of 
The thick fog stayed with us