Mr. Hippopotamus the Cat. I love him.
"The cat is Mr. Hippopotamus. He is appropriately large and round and gray, and seems as comfortable at the museum as anywhere else...there is an oversize portrait of Mr. Hippopotamus staring beneficently into the middle distance, what Sigurd[th]ur Atlason calls his communist leader pose." ?
I love when non-fiction is paired with a beautiful writing style. The focus is on the history of the museums themselves, their founding and housing and collection origins, just enough historical context. Questioning 'what makes a museum?' especially 'vs private collection' ? Iceland seen as an alien physical landscape of close knit communities with its own rocky history. A fair amount of quirky, a bit WTF?! Definitely worth a read.