People go surprisingly hard here. The street art is awesome. Graffiti style is Americanized, almost Midwestern. The espresso has been good, haven’t had a bad cup yet. There are coffee shops everywhere, each one cozier and more interesting than the last. The one pictured is our favorite, tíu droppar. It’s one of Reykjavik’s oldest cafés, hidden in a basement on Laugavegur.