When we decided to go Iceland, we really had no idea what we were in store for. We got off the plane, started driving around and it was six in the morning so we were all exhausted. We picked up our rental car and started trying to find our way to our cottage. As we came over a small hill, we saw horses on the road. This horse was relentless. It wouldn’t get off the road. So we got out of the car and spent fifteen minutes running and screaming at the top of our lungs because of how random and amazing that moment was. Here we were, in Iceland, and there was a horse that just wanted to hang out. It was beautiful beyond words. That set the tone for our entire trip.