\u00c9g var berf\u00e6tt \u00ed n\u00fdjum sk\u00f3m, sem \u00e9g haf\u00f0i keypt til fararinnar, og var svo s\u00e1r fyrsta kv\u00f6ldi\u00f0, a\u00f0 \u00e9g vaf\u00f0i blautum handkl\u00e6\u00f0um um f\u00e6turna, svo a\u00f0 \u00e9g g\u00e6ti sofna\u00f0 eftir langar g\u00f6ngur og sk\u00e1ldlegar l\u00fdsingar \u00e1 leyndard\u00f3mum \u00feessarar h\u00f6fu\u00f0borgar heimsins.<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n
\u00dea\u00f0 var \u00e1 \u00feessari l\u00f6ngu g\u00f6ngu endur fyrir l\u00f6ngu, sem \u00e9g hitti Gu\u00f0mundu El\u00edasd\u00f3ttur \u00ed fyrsta sinn. H\u00fan var einn af leyndard\u00f3mum borgarinnar \u2013 gott ef sk\u00e1ldi\u00f0 var ekki skoti\u00f0 \u00ed henni. Hann var\u00f0 einhvern veginn bjartari og gla\u00f0ari \u00ed n\u00e1vist hennar, t\u00f3k \u00e1 sig n\u00fdjan svip. Gott ef \u00e9g ger\u00f0i \u00fea\u00f0 ekki l\u00edka. Enda var h\u00fan \u00f3m\u00f3tst\u00e6\u00f0ileg og t\u00f6frandi \u00ed allsleysi s\u00ednu. Brosandi opna\u00f0i h\u00fan fa\u00f0minn og bau\u00f0 okkur velkomin \u00ed sitt h\u00fas. \u00c9g man s\u00e9rstaklega eftir s\u00e9rkennilegum augnsvipnum, dimmum og dularfullum. En samt var glettnin alltaf skammt undan. \u201e\u00c9g er a\u00f0 vestan\u201c, sag\u00f0i h\u00fan, \u201e\u00ferj\u00f3sk og einbeitt, eins og Bolv\u00edkinga er h\u00e1ttur\u201c. Svo hl\u00f3 h\u00fan eins og krakki, villt og \u00f3st\u00fdrl\u00e1t. V\u00e1\u00e1…, hva\u00f0 \u00e9g heilla\u00f0ist af \u00feessari konu. Og um lei\u00f0 fann \u00e9g til \u00feess, hva\u00f0 \u00e9g sj\u00e1lf var miki\u00f0 barn og \u00e1tti margt \u00f3l\u00e6rt. H\u00e9r var engin me\u00f0almanneskja \u00e1 fer\u00f0.<\/p>\n
Svo li\u00f0u m\u00f6rg \u00e1r. Vi\u00f0 kysstumst og kl\u00f6ppu\u00f0um hvor annarri \u00e1 s\u00ed\u00f0kv\u00f6ldum \u00ed b\u00faningsherbergjum \u00dej\u00f3\u00f0leikh\u00fassins, \u00fdmist dansandi, leikandi e\u00f0a syngjandi. En ekkert meir. B\u00e1\u00f0ar \u00f6nnum kafnar, sj\u00e1lfsagt.<\/p>\n
\u00dea\u00f0 var svo ekki fyrr en Gu\u00f0munda f\u00f3r a\u00f0 setja svip sinn \u00e1 Vesturg\u00f6tuna \u2013 g\u00f6tuna okkar \u2013 m\u00f6rgum \u00e1rum seinna, a\u00f0 m\u00e9r gafst aftur t\u00e6kif\u00e6ri til a\u00f0 sitja vi\u00f0 f\u00f3tsk\u00f6r hinnar l\u00edfsreyndu, g\u00e1fu\u00f0u og fallegu konu. Og Vesturgatan var\u00f0 aldrei s\u00f6m eftir \u00fea\u00f0. \u00dea\u00f0 geisla\u00f0i af Gu\u00f0mundu, s\u00f6ngurinn barst \u00fat \u00e1 g\u00f6tu, hl\u00e1turinn ylja\u00f0i \u00feeim sem fram hj\u00e1 gengu. Dyr hennar st\u00f3\u00f0u opnar gestum og gangandi, hven\u00e6r sem var og hvernig sem \u00e1 st\u00f3\u00f0. Bl\u00f3min \u00e1 tr\u00f6ppunum og lj\u00f3si\u00f0 \u00ed glugganum la\u00f0a\u00f0i a\u00f0. Og umr\u00e6\u00f0uefnin voru \u00f3\u00ferj\u00f3tandi. Fram \u00e1 s\u00ed\u00f0ustu stundu var h\u00fan a\u00f0 mi\u00f0la \u00f6\u00f0rum af \u00feekkingu sinni og d\u00fdrkeyptri reynslu \u00e1 langri \u00e6vi.<\/p>\n
Vertu s\u00e6l, Gu\u00f0munda, og \u00fe\u00f6kk fyrir \u00f3gleymanleg kynni.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
\u00deegar \u00e9g l\u00edt til baka finnst m\u00e9r, a\u00f0 \u00e9g hafi veri\u00f0 h\u00e1lfgert barn. Fylgdarsveinn minn \u2013 sk\u00e1ldi\u00f0 \u2013 var a\u00f0 v\u00edsu af barnsaldri, en engu a\u00f0 s\u00ed\u00f0ur unglingslegur og \u00f3reyndur. Hann t\u00f3k starf sitt mj\u00f6g alvarlega, g\u00e6tti m\u00edn af stakri samviskusemi og hvorki ganta\u00f0ist vi\u00f0 mig n\u00e9 \u00e1reitti. Engu a\u00f0 s\u00ed\u00f0ur villtumst vi\u00f0 af lei\u00f0 \u2013 og \u00ed heilan dag vorum vi\u00f0 strandagl\u00f3par \u00ed New York. \u00dear haf\u00f0i sk\u00e1ldi\u00f0 seti\u00f0 \u00e1 sk\u00f3labekk nokkrum \u00e1rum fyrr. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1,4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-194","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","category-minningagreinar"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/194","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=194"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/194\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":521,"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/194\/revisions\/521"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=194"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=194"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=194"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}