There are places that ask you to slow down. Loen is one of them.

On Norway's rugged west coast, where steep mountains rise directly from the fjord,
the weather is never simply a backdrop. It moves through the valley like part of the landscape itself. Clouds drift across the peaks, rain arrives without warning, sunlight breaks through just as unexpectedly. Every hour reveals a different version of the same place.

Perhaps that's why it felt like home.