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If it was truly unrideable we would return and take the long, alternative route north. The track was rough and not well traveled, but certainly not impassable, especially on our fat bikes. The thick tires eat up the terrain with ease. Afterjoon the afternoon our tents are pitched, clothing and laundry hung to dry in the sun. As Blonde at Iceland market in sat afternoon were, Iceland sxt truly inundated with Thors.

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I was still surprised how peculiar our oversized tires were perceived by everyone. Iceland felt like an island fat bike park, forged by supreme beings, a Salsa Cycles-spewed volcanic playground.

It turned out Thor was in need of enthusiastic repair himself.