On this day 11 years ago, I arrived in Finland with my first two dogs, Sebastian and Clifford, after leaving my country of birth, Sweden, behind. And I haven’t looked back since.
Finland is no paradise, but it certainly is friendlier and much more sane. And I like friendly, sane people and places. It’s also much more relaxed, and everything works just a little bit better.
And since I’m very gay (but one of the normal ones), I naturally chose to arrive on Madonna’s birthday, so I’ll never forget the date… (Happy 68th, M!)
1. Waiting for the ferry.
2. Arriving in Turku/Åbo.
3-4. On the road with my lovely boys.