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| Thinking peaceful thoughts at a goat farm in the Icelandic countryside |
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| Full of Scotch and taking chaotic selfies on the streets of Reykjavik, 4 am or thereabouts |
No, that's not right. Let's start again. How about:
This is the tale of three very smart, somewhat silly, food-loving women and their exhausting, unlikely, and unforgettable weekend in Iceland. Like the ancient Viking sagas, this tale contains feats of strength (drinking large quantities of alcohol), endurance (staying up all night), and bravery (riding Viking horses over black lava fields). And, like any good epic story, there's a lesson to be learned here: Every now and then, throw your good sense out of the window and do something completely spontaneous and quite possibly ill-advised, whether you can afford to do it or not.
