Swings

My sister, niece and I went to the playground tonight at dusk, to go swing on the swings and climb on the jungle gym equipment before dinner. I told them about the cool playground right next to my apartment in Iceland, where the swings are even bigger than the ones here in Washington, and the view stretches on for miles and miles. I told them they would have to come visit me soon, now that there are direct flights from Seattle to Keflavík.

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