The walk back to my hotel from the club was sweet and laced with a naughty thrill. The crisp Reykjavik air was sheer bliss on my sun-kissed skin, and I knew exciting adventures awaited me around each corner. Boys everywhere, all so beautiful, all with eyes that said, “Come play with me.” My heart raced with anticipation, as I knew I was about to explore the city–and its hot gay scene–like never before.