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.
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.