Gimle doesn’t like his own country, Iceland.
This little piece of nowhere foreigners love to visit and leave only has around 280 000 inhabitants. A small town pretending to be a country. You can’t do anything without everybody knowing about it. Privacy is a piece of science-fiction.
I hadn’t realised the population of Iceland was so low.
If you are a lager-drinking party-animal then you’ll love this country. It’s populated by like-minded people.
If you are a fan of geology and landscapes then you’ll love this country. It’s populated by like-minded people.
If you are both, then this place will be heaven.
Anybody else shouldn’t really come here unless they have a really good reason to come. Most of the good stuff that you’ll like is exported, these days.
Sounds like a bit of “nice place to visit but I would’t want to live here”.
Still, I have no desire to visit Iceland. It may have scenery, but there are no trains.
