Hraunsrétt was rather strange this year! The sheeproundup was organized the way that nearly nobody stayed at the mountain hut at Þeistareykir because of the COVID measurements. A few stayed in a caravan and 2 or 3 in the hut. Everybody else went home for the nights. Think it's not the worst way to do it as you rest a lot better in your own bed than on old and very thin mattresses in the cabin. Ella had been taking care of our food the last days and today there were just a few chosen ones who were allowed to attend the sorting. Depending on how many sheep each farmer has he was assigned a number of helpers allowed. Everybody had to have access to handsanitizer and it was banned to share alcohol.
Well, the sorting went indeed better than usual as there were fewer people just standing around and watching, but everybody helping and trying to get the sheep to the right place.
This year it was Snilld's last sorting as she's already rather old, thin and missing a lot of teeth. But she came home with both lambs. She'll get a good time on the meadow before we have to say goodbye. At least she'll get as many treats as she wants before that.