Every summer it is on our list, a visit to the North Sea island Smøla, west of our cabin. Half an hour to drive, a little waiting for the ferry, 20 minutes on sea and there we are.
Well, there we are, kind of.
Our goal is always out at the very tip of the island, the small fishing village Veidholmen.
A place with such charm, I have to pinch my arm every time I come there.Is this a dream?
Today as always,
beauty all around.
Sometimes I dream of living there.
Breathing in the fresh air from the sea, falling a sleep listening to the seagulls, let the North Sea wind blow my hair.
Growing a garden.
Oh, the sweet dreams :-)