So all arrangements for travel went smoothly and on time. Last minute panics:
Curly nearly leaving behind her bag containing the Kindle (!) due to a 'spider incident' the previous evening
Shiny forgetting to set the door alarms...thank goodness for remote locking.
T'Other One (we discovered later) nearly arriving at the airport with a passport cover...the passport being securely located in his scanner...necessitating a round trip to retrieve it.
Iceland's Airport is full of vikings, puffins, trolls, scratchy knitware and lava salt (?).
T'Other One's flight was delayed so we all met up at the airport and shared a scarey taxi ride to Airbnb. Driver ran red lights, nearly mowed down an elderly Chinese gentleman, swore blind to us that the road name we wanted didn't exist (it did), overtook traffic queuing to turn down a slip road...then shouted and honked at the drivers who were angry with him. Welcome to Boston!
Airbnb successfully entered, a short foray out to buy milk and have a coffee in a diner.