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Aunt Carol and Uncle Lloyd have a friend named David Rosengarten, who owns a restaurant in Reykjavik called Icelandic Fish and Chips. Despite being known as one of the best restaurants in the city, Icelandic Fish and Chips is basically a fast-food joint, featuring only counter service and take-out. The most expensive thing on the menu costs 1290ISK, (Icelandic kroner), which converts to about eleven American dollars.
I really want us to have our rehearsal dinner there.
The rehearsal dinner, to take place Thursday night, will feature our immediate families, a total of 18 (I think...ish?) people. One of those people, my niece, requires a gluten-free meal, which you can order at Icelandic Fish and Chips! Really, it's the perfect place. I hope we can all sneak in after it closes and eat local fish until we die. I am looking forward to planning this in the days ahead.
(Amended to add that I almost didn't include a photo with today's entry. Despite the fact that they are delicious, it is surprisingly difficult to find an appetizing photo of fish and chips.)
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