Crossings in life , are much peculiar who goes where and why ? Not sure. But we pass each other and nod or smile, but then..no more..a moment passed forever, captured only in picture..
Åmot er jo egentlig å betrakte som et ‘veikryss’ hvor veien inn i Eggedal (også kalt ‘Kunstnerdalen’) starter. Kjører man langt nok på denne veien ender man opp i Nesbyen i Hallingdal, men altså ‘Åmot’: Før var det knapt et shoppingsenter og noen hus her inne, men idag har stedet egen kirke, idrettsbane, helsehus, bank og er i ferd med å bli et lokalt ‘tettsted’.
Actually ‘Åmot’ isn’t much more than a ‘road crossing’ where the road starts that will take you into ‘Eggedal’ (also named ‘the artist or painters valley’). If you drive this road to the bitter end, you’ll end up in ‘Nesbyen’ in ‘Hallingdal’, but – let’s concentrate on ‘Åmot’:
Before there was practically nothing here but a small shopping center and a few houses.
Today there is a shopping center, church, bank, sports field, health center and a number of services; a settlement where people live!
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