English
At the seashore the giant lobster makes appointments with mermaids and Landlubbers. He waves his large claws, attracting the desire to be in the compagny of starfish and lumbfish.
The village´s corrugated iron houses, located just above its harbour, smack of ocean fragrance and seahorses. The village is named Stokkseyri and it sits just sixty thousands metres from icelands capital, with a view of vulcanoes, the ocean and endless hayfields.
Under the stars, an even more important jouney takes place – across salivating tongues, beautiful stomachs and joyful minds.



