After two days of getting on the wrong bus or at the bus stop going the wrong way, I did it correctly today, and in a restaurant someone asked me if I survived the bus ride of yesterday. I smiled and said yes I did.
Then I wondered where he heard about it. He had read the blog story yesterday, after learning about my blog on Icelandic TV where I was interviewed about my stay in Thorshovn. It’s a small country, so it’s not surprising that someone would see it. Then, when I went into a store to purchase some chocolate as a gift to my hostess, the clerk also asked me about it. But I feel that my fifteen minutes of fame is over.