That was majestic. The sounds of the waves. The glassy water. The fact that there's nothing else around them besides some snow covered mountains. That was the most relaxed 59 seconds I've had in my life.
I'd say that Iceland is probably the #1 spot on my bucket list of places to go. I'm not much of a traveler and the typical places like Italy or France or London do absolutely nothing for me. I feel like I've seen and heard enough about those places already. I know going in person would be a totally different experience but still, there's nothing that makes me ever think to myself "wow, I really hope I get to see the Eiffel Tower in person one day before I die". But Iceland? That's a place I can fuck with.
Only issue is I'd look like a freak walking through Reykjavik being like at least 10 inches shorter than all those Viking blood bastards. So as soon as platform shoes come back into style, that's when I'll finally make my trip to Iceland. I could also mess around with Glasgow. I feel like I'd only be 3 or 4 inches shorter than everybody there so maybe I can just work my way up.
Anyway, Arctic surfing is dope. Enjoy your day.
P.S. - And the women in Iceland? Don't even get me started.
What a wheel from Bombay.