In Iceland, It’s the Race For A Great Summer (Lessons for Minot)
After months of darkness, sleet, and soul-level chill, summer in Iceland doesn’t arrive quietly—it explodes. With every fleeting hour of sun, Icelanders chase joy like it’s a limited-time offer. Festivals erupt in remote towns. Beaches fill at 10°C. Hot tubs bubble in the rain. And under skies that never fully darken, the nation collectively exhales, unravels, and tries to feel everything. The Grapevine asked locals to share what these sun-soaked weeks mean to them. The result? A love letter to a season that saves us, if only for a little while. Jóhannes Bjarkason with Reykjavik Grapevine has the full story.
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