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The project’s final night
Perhaps it’s time to get sentimental for a change. Here in the blog, at least. Because the final night of this project has begun. And afterwards, that’ll be it!
Not that the project’s over already … but tonight, shortly after midnight, the sun went down for the last time on this drive. In half an hour, at 2:21, it will come back up—and stay up. It’s currently 0.8 degrees below the horizon, waiting to make its final appearance.
I thus commence my “photo Finnish”—a well-lit dream-situation.
In order to give my gracious readers an impression of the situation, I’m posting an older photo. I took this picture five(!) days ago … much, much farther south. It was one-thirty in the morning, back when the nights were still submerged in twilight. I was at a campsite, its only camper. The trucks roared by and elk stalked through the woods. I decided to take it from my car’s window.
Oulo

Hommage to Lee Friedlander
Personal ringtone
I really do need to get around to writing a post on expectations, blanket generalizations, and prejudices, but I haven’t so far. So for now, just one thing: before setting off, I thought about where it would be difficult to obtain a SIM card and where it would be easy. I did assume that Finland and Norway would be communications El Dorados. And while can’t say anything about Norway just yet, it’s definitely true of Finland. What I didn’t expect was this: anyone who doesn’t hear the phone ringing up here is simply not to be helped!
sent from my SIM card
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And finally, as a reward for everyone who’s read this far: here’s Finland’s southernmost E75 sign (according to my research so far, anyway)—cheers!
One Day Residency
One good thing for artists to do is to apply to “artist in residence” programs. For a certain length of time, in a place that’s usually far from home, you get Continue reading
Trucking
There’s one thing deserving of mention that’s been underrepresented in my blog so far—and that is, of course, truck drivers and the long-haul freight business in general. Let’s just say trucking, though, since the longest haul on this road is evidently that of yours truly. I haven’t yet met anyone who’s said, “Vardø, sure, Vardø—that’s where my route leads. Not even on Crete. And I’m now starting to think that I might actually be the first person who’s ever driven the E75 from start to finish. Which would be quite a first!
There wasn’t much of any traffic until I reached the Serbian city of Nis. That’s where the E75 intersects with the E80, which originates in Gürbulak. For those who are scratching their heads: that’s at Turkey’s border to Iran. So the E80 brings with it Turkish tractor-trailers. The tea ceremonies I see in the parking lots fascinate me.
So in order to get a better feel for all this, I decided to spend the night at a truck stop in Hungary. Just a couple meters away from the E75’s off-ramp there’s a pavilion encircled by a giant parking area—or at least an area in which to park. The pavilion contains a restaurant, a small shop, bathrooms, and showers. I try out all of it. There are no Continue reading