Iceland/Island

  On the way there we had 11 hours to kill at JFK so we took the sort of free tram to the subway stop and headed for Rockaway Beach.  I swam after we got some lunch from a nice food court.
  On the way back we spent the last of our Icelandic Kronas at the airport (built in the least scenic spot of the country, a former US military base) at a place called Joe and the Juice.