By the border

I am standing in Finland looking at the travel centre in Sweden. It is a joint travel centre between Sweden and Finland. 
Extras: 
While waiting for the next bus that will take us a bit into northern Sweden and to the night train to Stockholm, we went to a café on the Finnish side of the border. Because fika can we always do when we have time to spare. 
The baby black-headed gulll does not have to decide where to live. It fly back and forth freely across the border. Free as a bird.