I love that there's a word for this in Iceland
When I crossed over Morell Bridge on my way home from work tonight, I could smell the eucalyptus trees at the top of the river bank. The rain always makes the smell stronger. I love the smell of eucalyptus.
I cooked steak for dinner and it was a little underdone compared to how I usually have it (it was rare, rather than medium) but it was tender, juicy and delicious.
I know we've only had a couple of days of hot weather, but I'm looking forward to being able to sleep under a blanket tonight.
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