A normal tuesday. The boys at work decided that they pretty much didn't feel like working that afternoon, so we strolled downtown, bought icecreams, and then a couple of beers and sat in the park. It was all going according to plan, Simmi was getting sunburnt, and we were even about to head back in and do a bit of work, but then the Hitt Husið crowd turned up. School's out, so Hitt Husið is in full swing, with all sorts of random street theatre. Today was no exception.