Today I experienced my first earthquake here in Iceland. I woke up from a loud sound when everything in the apartment moved. At first I wasn’t even sure it really happened or if I had just been dreaming. I had to ask Doddi if it was a dream or not 😉 He didn’t feel it at all, but he had read about it. Apparently it was somewhere around Bláfjöllum, which isn’t that fare from Reykjavik, and I think it measured a 4.6 or something.