That's something you usually don't see that often here in Iceland, so we were rather surprised to see a group of people in wetsuits at the beach where we use to ride. Of course we were nosy and drove closer to have a look what was going on. They were wading into the rather rough sea, climbing on their surfboards and trying to stand all the way to the beach. Some were rather good at it, other still at the very start. 
Afterwards we had another look at Snilld and her boys and of course the other cuties in the sheepstable. Lot of hopping and running around. The boys already got their eartags and in September we'll be looking for the fat, gray rams with the numbers 13 & 14.