Following the recommendation from the Unemployment
Board „Don’t stay here for long!“ I pack winter tyres in the car and drive to
the harbor.
To go looking for work of course. There was no work
in the borderlands of Estonia, work was also not found on Gotska Sandön and the
Himalayas. Work must hide somewhere. Maybe in Iceland.
This is again a twitter-style post because on my way
from harbor to car deck, from car deck to the cabin, from the cabin to the restaurant
and back to the cabin nothing extraordinary happened.
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