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.