​He is not liked by hunters or foresters. However, it is liked by deer, wolves, bears, foxes, oaks, beeches, oaks and brambles, ospreys and woodpeckers.

​On the way from Keflavík to Reykjavík in a small white Trabant with a red roof, the father bluntly informs his seven-year-old son about his mother's death. From that moment on, nothing is the same.