@brittarnhild
I came to Moi 35 years ago, just turned 21, deeply in love with Terje. Terje was studying in Trondheim at that time and we came down to Moi to spend Easter with his parents. We took the train from Trondheim to Oslo, there we met terje´s borther Arne who had a car, and drove with his the last almost 500 kilometers. During the week we spent here my coming parents in laww took me on a sightseein tour in their car one day. This tour fast became our first shared family tale.....when they were proud and wanted to show the woman who was about to steal their oldest son from them their area, I fel a sleep in the car, Only wome up when my coming mil cried "look at the fox!" There was no fox of course.......
Since then we have taken all our guests on this tour. Up over the hills to move a rocking stone, down to the charming seaside village Sokndalstrand, past the old farm under the mountain, ending up in the nearby town Flekkefjord.
Ingrid´s Marius took this tour with us last year, yesterday it was Marta´s Martin.
The young ones are leaving today. Ingrid to visit a friend in Stavanger, Marta and Martin to fly back home to Trondheim.
How fast time flies! How important it is to live the moments.
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Mindfulness has gained such enormous popularity these days. I am not on that wave, still, when I think about it, I know that blogging is my tool to mindfulness, my tool to live my days over again, to hold up the moments, paint them into my painting of life.
