Bored of Borders

Today after 50km we once again crossed the Polar circle and after another 50km we reached a Swedish ghost town which we can’t find on any map and I have already forgotten it’s name. Maybe it’s not even there. It was so creepy there that we drove outside the city limits and parked our camper near the road. By the way camper is running again. It’s still making strange noises, but at least we are moving.

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