Life is like a river

By Gunnlaug

The old scooter

Nine years ago, when my older son Dagur was 14, he got this old scooter as a birthday present and then got a licence to drive it.  The scooter-adventure didn't last very long in our household because the scooter soon had some malfunction and it got "lost" in one of the storage rooms.
Fast forward to last winter when my husband decided to place an ad on a local "used goods" website and this lovely older gentleman decided to buy it.  When he took it home he promised to come back one day to show us the repairs and how he would soon be able to use it - and voila! Tonight he came knocking on our door!


Oh, and also it's Kári's birthday today.  He doesn't like to be photographed, so I'll save that for later :)

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