It is official - there is another place that captured my heart as the Isle of Lewis did.
And it is called Havøya.
Yes, I’d learn Norwegian.
And yes I have now idea how to go about it.
But there is something there.
I mean, here.
Welcome!
Welcome anew and welcome a-back to the Norwegian Chronicles.
Today is all about nothing in particular. Unless you count finding infinity in a place something.
I do.
So here’s to finding something.
And that is basically all. Nothing short of a miraculous find, nothing short of a place straight out of dreams. Nothing short of an island that enables me to feel like I can soar again. Fly. Dream big.
And breath.
Driving of from Forsøl this morning, I wasn’t prepared for this.
I thought the bath in the Norwegian sea, turquoise water and white sand beach all to myself was the treasure of the day.
Then I thought the sunshine and the drive through nearly empty landscaoes and along coastal routes was the treat of the day.
Finally, I regarded the second bath in a pool of turquoise, crystalline water directly under a waterfall, as the unchallenged winner of the day's highlights.
Now I have spent approximately three hours talking to locals that were born and raised here.
And my heart is racing with the possibilities, this unexpected turn of events.
Slowly a plan starts to form.
A vague, misty, foggy, unforeseeable plan. Still a plan.
We’ll see what comes of it.
However, this was the gist of my day. A drive that resembles heaven. A day that was mostly extraordinary. An idea starting to take shape in my head. A possible home for my heart emerging out of the Norwegian Sea.
I sent you love and light, my beloved souls.
May you receive all that you need…
…and some of what you wish!
Nadine
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