Icelandic folklore is a trip.
Because nothing says Christmas quite like a giant cat roaming the countryside, looking to gobble up children who don’t get new clothes.
Merry Christmas, indeed.
Part Diary. Part Comic. Part Blog. All Walrus.
Icelandic folklore is a trip.
Because nothing says Christmas quite like a giant cat roaming the countryside, looking to gobble up children who don’t get new clothes.
Merry Christmas, indeed.