since i love to stuff my face so much, i researched a few restaurants before we left boston. iceland is home to the northernmost indian restaurant in the world, and we both love indian, so we had to try.
we got ready to go out:
it has been so freaking windy that we had to buy more warm stuff, so we got cute icelandic hats & gloves:
we bundled up and walked a few blocks to Austur-Indíafjelagið. i didn't really know what to expect with this restaurant, but the minute we walked in, i knew it was going to be awesome. everything smelled phenomenal, and the decor was a combination of traditional indian and contemporary. we got lots of food and ate everything, and still could have eaten more because it was so good.
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