Vetrardekkin
I was expecting to lay out a considerable amount of cash to get my car fixed today, but instead the nice gentleman at the Mazda dealership told me there was nothing wrong with my alignment, I just needed better tires (the shaking I felt was from them not gripping the road well enough!). This simultaneously gladdened me, but also made me feel a bit silly for taking the car all the way into Reykjavik unnecessarily. But it turns out here in Iceland that the dealerships are just as reliable as the local car mechanic, which is actually as it should be.
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