So a few things have happened since last we posted. Following the longstanding Icelandic tradition of a spontaneous afternoon dance party, Dr. Münchow, Morten if you please, took the podium once again to give a fascinating presentation, putting into layman’s terms exactly what is happening when you steam milk to make foam. I never knew it could be so fascinating discussing the interaction between air, liquid and fat.
After Morten finished, he had several tables set up where the attendees could see for themselves how viscosity among other things affects the creation and the stability of bubbles. The teams were also given a task to use the information they had gleaned, and they were judged on the volume and consistency of their foam.
Then everyone boarded buses and we headed out of the city. Our first stop was Heidishell, a geothermal plant some 20 or 30 kilometers from Reykjavik. It provides all of the power for the city and a couple dozen other municipalities.
Along the way the two buses competed in a trivia contest. Bus 2 clearly won (some folks dispute that, but they are clearly mistaken) but due to some scoring errors the prize went to Bus 1. The prize was a salty licorice lollipop, so I suppose winning in this sense is very relative.
After a brief tour of the power plant, the buses once again hit the road, and we headed north toward the Atlantic. Of course this being Iceland, heading in any direction for any length of time brings you inevitably to the Atlantic. At the shore, we were treated to an amazing meal of lobster at a terrific restaurant.
The day’s winning team was then announced, and Denmark took the honors. Among the prizes they received was a bedtime story (a scary Icelandic ghost story) read by Barista Magazine’s own Sarah Allen. They also were given the opportunity to serenade Alex Schwalbach, a volunteer here from Alterra, who was celebrating his 23rd birthday.
Following the meal, once again the buses started rolling, and in our bus anyway, Tim Wendelboe, Klaus Thomsen and Troels Poulsen broke into (yet another) rousing rendition of “We Are the Champions.”
Luckily it wasn’t too far until we reached our final destination for the evening, the camp where we are staying for the next portion of the event.