She now lectures in self-development at an Agricultural college and has also launched a series of public workshops. This has lead her to write her first book, in Norwegian, tracing the routes from childhood experiences to adult patterns of behaviour and providing solutions in parenting. The book will be published in Augist 2007.
Currently Annlaug, much in love with Skopelos, is arranging for a Norwegian choir to be in Skopelos June 2007 for a one week workshop with a leading Norwegian choirmaster.
Annlaug dreams of buying a house on Skopelos.
photo by Sayyid
A few people get to experience great love once in their lives; those who have will find it easier to understand my relationship with Skopelos.
Great love encounters have a few things in common:
The lovers realize early on that they belong together. They intuitively know that they’re being understood, seen and confirmed in a way they have never before experienced, and most likely never will experience again. It is safe, it is groundbreaking and it is utterly and completely right.
Sometime during the first weeks of delightful approaches, they ask each other: “When did you first know that you loved me?” And he will tell her that it was when she came walking down those stairs, wearing that skirt, with that smile – straight towards him!
She can only confirm this: She knew it then too – or perhaps even a bit before? When he opened the door for her, that night in that restaurant... So much for the lovers.
What’s my relationship with Skopelos?
The first time I set foot on the quay, I breathed this entire wonderful island deep into my lungs. But it wasn’t until the third time I was here that I knew this was my great love. Then I knew that I will have to spend periods of my life here in the years to come. Now I’ve almost completed my fourth stay here, and the feeling just keeps getting stronger and stronger. This is “my place”.
I can list some of the reasons for this:
- - The incredibly charming small white simple houses that hang on to the mountainside of Skopelos town
- - The fact that these (probably) Spartan homes have been generously
decorated with the greenest, most turquoise
or sharpest blue doors and window sills. - - The scooter rides around the island, with the most incredible scents, the
deafening orchestra of the crickets and
the fragrance of wild herbs that grow by the roadside.
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- - All the beaches, with round, smooth pebbles and crystal clear water. -
- - The good food and the warm, friendly people. -
- - Blue Bar (Oinos) – where I’ve met some wonderful people... -
No more, no less!

