Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Happy New Year





I was talking about New Years Eve and New Years Day traditions here in the Netherlands vs. the US at work. My family has always made black-eyed peas for luck. I was disappointed that I was unable to find black-eyed peas here. Oliebollen (kind of like a dense and round fritter) are a popular New Years treat here. I have been told that I can expect lots fireworks and exploding milk jugs tonight. So tonight I will have Chinese takeout, champagne, oliebollen and ear plugs.

I was telling a co-worker about the “first footing” New Years superstition, where the first person to enter your home after midnight should be a man and you will have good luck (something else I will probably miss out on this year). She thought a man leaving in the morning was a better sign of good luck (maybe next year).

I have included a list of additional American New Years superstitions below. I though some were quite interesting.

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Kissing at midnight: We kiss those dearest to us at midnight not only to share a moment of celebration with our favorite people, but also to ensure those affections and ties will continue throughout the next twelve months. To fail to smooch our significant others at the stroke of twelve would be to set the stage for a year of coldness. (I am screwed)


Stocking Up: The new year must not be seen in with bare cupboards, lest that be the way of things for the year. Larders must be topped up and plenty of money must be placed in every wallet in the home to guarantee prosperity.


Paying Off Bills: The new year should not be begun with the household in debt, so checks should be written and mailed off prior to January 1st. Likewise, personal debts should be settled before the New Year arrives (given the current financial climate this may be a good idea).


First Footing: The first person to enter your home after the stroke of midnight will influence the year you're about to have. Ideally, he should be dark-haired, tall, and good-looking, and it would be even better if he came bearing certain small gifts such as a lump of coal, a silver coin, a bit of bread, a sprig of evergreen, and some salt. Blonde and redhead first footers bring bad luck, and female first footers should be shooed away before they bring disaster down on the household. Aim a gun at them if you have to, but don't let them near your door before a man crosses the threshold. The first footer (sometimes called the "Lucky Bird") should knock and be let in rather than unceremoniously use a key, even if he is one of the householders. After greeting those in the house and dropping off whatever small tokens of luck he has brought with him, he should make his way through the house and leave by a different door than the one through which he entered. No one should leave the premises before the first footer arrives — the first traffic across the threshold must be headed in rather than striking out. First footers must not be cross-eyed or have flat feet or eyebrows that meet in the middle. Nothing prevents the cagey householder from stationing a dark-haired man outside the home just before midnight to ensure the speedy arrival of a suitable first footer as soon as the chimes sound. If one of the partygoers is recruited for this purpose, impress upon him the need to slip out quietly just prior to the witching hour.


Nothing Goes Out: Nothing — absolutely nothing, not even garbage — is to leave the house on the first day of the year. If you've presents to deliver on New Year's Day, leave them in the car overnight. Don't so much as shake out a rug or take the empties to the recycle bin. Some people soften this rule by saying it's okay to remove things from the home on New Year's Day provided something else has been brought in first. This is similar to the caution regarding first footers; the year must begin with something's being added to the home before anything subtracts from it. One who lives alone might place a lucky item or two in a basket that has a string tied to it, then place the basket just outside the front door before midnight. After midnight, the lone celebrant hauls in his catch, being careful to bring the item across the door jamb by pulling the string rather than by reaching out to retrieve it and thus breaking the plane of the threshold. (how lonely would I be to set a gift out for myself)


Food: A tradition common to the southern states of the USA dictates that the eating of black-eyed peas on New Year's Day will attract both general good luck (financial in particular) to the one doing the dining. Some choose to add other Southern fare (such as ham hocks, collard greens, or cabbage) to this tradition, but the black-eyed peas are key. Other "lucky" foods are lentil soup (because lentils supposedly look like coins), pork (because poultry scratches backwards, a cow stands still, but a pig roots forward, ergo those who dine upon pork will be moving forward in the new year), and sauerkraut (probably because it goes so well with pork). Another oft-repeated belief holds that one must not eat chicken or turkey on the first day of the year lest, like the birds in question, diners fate themselves to scratch in the dirt all year for their dinner (that is, bring poverty upon themselves). (maybe I will try lentil soup, since I can find that here)


Work: Make sure to do — and be successful at — something related to your work on the first day of the year, even if you don't go near your place of employment that day. Limit your activity to a token amount, though, because to engage in a serious work project on that day is very unlucky. Also, do not do the laundry on New Year's Day, lest a member of the family be 'washed away' (die) in the upcoming months. The more cautious eschew even washing dishes. (I didn’t need the excuse)


New Clothes: Wear something new on January 1 to increase the likelihood of your receiving more new garments during the year to follow.Money: Do not pay back loans or lend money or other precious items on New Year's Day. To do so is to guarantee you'll be paying out all year.


Breakage: Avoid breaking things on that first day lest wreckage be part of your year. Also, avoid crying on the first day of the year lest that activity set the tone for the next twelve months.


Letting the Old Year Out: At midnight, all the doors of a house must be opened to let the old year escape unimpeded. He must leave before the New Year can come in, says popular wisdom, so doors are flung open to assist him in finding his way out.


Loud Noise: Make as much noise as possible at midnight. You're not just celebrating; you're scaring away evil spirits, so do a darned good job of it! According to widespread superstition, evil spirits and the Devil himself hate loud noise. We celebrate by making as much of a din as possible not just as an expression of joy at having a new year at our disposal, but also to make sure Old Scratch and his minions don't stick around. (Church bells are rung on a couple's wedding day for the same reason.)


The Weather: Examine the weather in the early hours of New Year's Day. If the wind blows from the south, there will be fine weather and prosperous times in the year ahead. If it comes from the north, it will be a year of bad weather. The wind blowing from the east brings famine and calamities. Strangest of all, if the wind blows from the west, the year will witness plentiful supplies of milk and fish but will also see the death of a very important person. If there's no wind at all, a joyful and prosperous year may be expected by all.


Born on January 1: Babies born on this day will always have luck on their side.

Saturday, December 27, 2008

My first 2nd Christmas Day Dinner Party in the Netherlands



Yesterday I experienced my first Gourmet (pronounced "Gore- met") party. The host provides various meats, veggies, crape mix, and omelet mixtures which are cooked at the table by the guests using a Gourmetset (one word in Dutch). Which is pictured to the left. Initially this reminded me of a 70s fondue party, but I was down for anything. Having a microbiology background, I was a little concerned about the raw meat and the possibility for food poisoning, but I loosened up. 
It was loads of fun. There was lots of sauces and side dishes to chose from. I plan to purchase a Gourmetset for myself. I can't wait to host a Gourmet party. I am not sure if my American friends will enjoy this type of theme party. They may think it is a bit "corny", but I am a but corny. 
My understanding is that it is very popular in the Netherlands for holiday parties. 

The one draw back is that when we went to the bar that evening after the party, I was told I smelt like "grill". The guy I was talking to knew immediately I had been at a Gourmet party, so that could be a turn off...

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Saturday, October 18, 2008

Financial differences between the Dutch and Americans


I enjoy discussing the financial differences between Dutch people and Americans with my co-workers. The most obvious differences are the use of the credit. The majority of Dutch I have met live with with very little debt. Most purchases are made with cash. Actually there are several stores that don’t even accept credit cards. Major department stores and international chains may accept credit cards. Most people I speak to say they only use their credit cards when traveling.

I remember when I first arrived I could not fill up my rental car because the gas station didn’t accept credit cards and I did not have Euros yet.

Another difference is the lack of checks. No one uses them here. Everyone uses their debit cards.
Here is an example of when I may have used a check in the US:
Several co-workers and I had BBQ at co-worker home. The host provided the total cost per person for the food and drinks. I saw the other guests requesting the host bank account number. They deposited their portions directly in to her bank, using online banking. I loved this. I had no need to get cash, didn’t have to worry about her holding my check, and she got the money right into her account. I actually have been able do this in the US for over a year with my ING Direct checking account but many Americans are leery of giving up their account numbers (even though it is on the bottom of their checks). ---Side note ING is a Dutch bank. I have been banking with them for over 5 years. They have high saving rates compared to traditional banks. (email me privately if you are interested in an account. I can get a referral bonus, and you get $25)

This week I had an interesting discussion about home mortgages with my co-workers. A very popular mortgage product here in the Netherlands involves an interest only mortgage tied to an investment account. The borrower can cause the investment types in the account ( stocks, mutual funds, bonds, CDs, etc..) depending on how much risk the the borrower is willing to take. They are able to deduct the interest payments from their taxes. Because they never pay down the principle they always have the maximum possible deduction (not decreasing as in an traditional US mortgage). They can chose how little (or much) they want to contribute to the investment account. The account is tax free.

I thought this was a very interesting product. I was initially apprehensive because of my dislike of the US interest only and ARM products. However I have been playing with savings calculators and with a minimal investment ($250 per month - starting with $10K) and a return of 10% over 10 years, you could save ~$78K. So you could get the full tax deduction and save enough to payoff the house at the end of the loan term. I believe there restrictions on the investment accounts (similar to an IRA in the US) that include penalties and tax implications on withdrawal for uses other than paying off your home. I am really intrigued by this product. Maybe it or a product like it will be available when I come back to the US.

Friday, October 10, 2008

Dutch Party music


I have also been given a CD of Dutch Party music. If I had to describe what I was given, I would say is is a mix of folk music, show tunes, and pop music. My understanding it is common to play these songs in clubs or parties, everyone knows the songs and sings and dances. I experienced this last weekend in a bar with co-workers. It is like playing the chicken dance, macarena, the Grease soundtrack, and the electric slide in a club. You wanna to hate it but You can’t help but love it. My current goal is to learn the songs prior to the infamous company christmas party, so I can join in the fun

Traditional Dutch Meal



I was invited to dinner at a co-worker home. We had Andijviestamppot en gehaktbal. It was quite tasty. I am learning how to make it next week. When I come home in 2 weeks I will be preparing this for friends and family.

Djembe Lessons


I started taking Djembe (Africa Drum) lesson about a month ago. The class is taught by Pape Seck ( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5a8RLQRi7xs). The class is taught in Dutch. It has been a great chance to work on my Dutch listening and comprehension. I am carpooling with 2 other classmates (well on my way to make friends outside of work).
As a child I danced in a Children African Dance Group (Ton Ko Thi - http://www.ko-thi.org/ton.html). I have even been convinced to dance during class (only once).

We will see if this leads to new possible career opportunities. I could become the next Gloria Estefan…

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

All alone....

Last week I said goodbye to Mariana, my travel companion on my adventures in the Netherlands. She really eased my transition to life here in the Netherlands. Since she was here on her own from Argentina, we were in the same boat (even though she would only stay for 3 months). I was able to see much of the country with a friend. I didn't feel quite so alone. I will really miss her
However, now that she is gone, I expect my Dutch to improve. When we traveled, we would always speak in English (she didn't know any Dutch..not that I do). If you are speaking in English, people are more like to speak to you in English....so no more English crutch


because I didn’t...One Sunday afternoon I was walking in the city center with a friend. In the corner of my eye I saw a man walk up to a what I believed was a modern art sculpture ..unzip his fly and “relieve” himself on it.

This is when I discovered yet another thing that the Netherlands has that we don’t have in US....decorative public restrooms

Saturday, September 13, 2008

I must be settling in..


I no longer convert all purchases to dollars to compare to the US.

Sunday, September 7, 2008

Guess who has internet access now....


So hit me up via Skype people!!!!

How cool is this?



I saw this in a WC in Gouda, and it was FREE

Sunday, August 24, 2008

Straatfestival (Street Festival)


There was a musical festival in the City Center last weekend. There was several bands, and DJs...one on each corner. We spent most of the evening listening to a great cover bank that played R&B from the 70s to contemporary (nice change of pace from all of the techno I have heard the last few weeks). However there was something for everyone at the festival: rock, disco, techno, pop, and R&B.

I realized that language issue will be a big hindrance for me socially. When you speak a second language at work or school, when you are out socially you want to relax and speak your native language.
Although most people I have met through co-workers speak English, I can imagine it is work having to keep up conversation in English. It doesn't bother me when people speak Dutch around me. I am just not able to participate, so tend tune out a little (which I am sure doesn't help me make new friends). I wonder if I will have to make friends with other expats in order to have a completely comfortable social environment.
This really makes me feel like dating will be impossible. Dating here is a whole different subject I will have to dedicate a separate post to.....

Sunday, August 17, 2008

Zwolle City Center


Zwolle like many towns in the Netherlands has a city center. The city center is like to a downtown area in the US but is actually physically separated from the rest of the city by water (see map).
The market is held in the city center. There a variety of vendors in the market: produce vendors, butchers, bakeries and retailers. It is held every Friday and Saturday.
I usually to go to the market on Saturday to buy my produce for the week and wander around and people watch.

The city center also has tons of retail shops (clothing, electronics, home goods, you name it they got it in the city center). Its like a large outdoor mall.

Momma Mia



So I went to see Momma Mia last night. I forgot I hate musicals, but I like ABBA so it wasn't all bad. The savior of the movie was the setting, it was gorgeous. A beautiful Greek Island surrounding in crystal clear blue water... and I remembered I live
in Europe now. It would not be far fetched for me to vacation in Greece. I have been trying to narrow down where I plan to visit during my time here.
It looks like the Greek Islands are now moving to the top of the list...

City Moves in Zwolle




The was an all day dance party in Zwolle August 3rd(www.citymoves.nl). I am amazed when I go to events here how diverse they are. There was all ages, single people, couples, families, preppies, hippies, wannabe thugs...all just jammin to techno.

Still off the Grid...2 months and counting



So I still do not have internet access at my home. This is been the most frustrating part about my move here. My first internet request was canceled and I wasn't notified. Then we (my company is making the arrangements- very complicated) made a new request with a different company (who turns out is owned by the first company). After waiting over a month, and being told every time we contacted the company it would be connected next week... Well next week never come, now the order has been canceled again. I was told that there is a land line phone connection in my home (the landlord says there is not) and I can't request internet access only if I have a land line... (I will attach a phone today to see if there is a connection). Even if there is a land line it isn't in my name.

I have no idea when I will have internet....Which is killing me not just because I can't regularly update my blog or surf the net. I set up an VoIP (internet based) phone number with a US number. Then all of my friends and family could call me at no extra charge, and I could call them at the low rate of the VoIP provider (magic jack- very cheap). No internet means no calls... I get voicemail messages because they are sent in email and I can now check email on my NEW I-PHONE!!! I can use use skype on the iPhone (so family and friends, download skype call me)...However, I am a little irritated my family doesn't just buy a international phone card (a couple of cents a minute) and call my mobile...

I just want my internet connection (till then hope my neighbors never put up a fire wall)

Monday, July 21, 2008

Ik spreek geen Nederlands


(Translation: I don't speak Dutch). How long will I get away with saying that? (Mind you I am not saying that, I say it in English). I currently trying to figure out my plans for learning the language here in the Netherlands. I am consistency asked " do you plan to learn Dutch?". I have been really considering that question in the past few days. I begin language lessons with a tutor on Wednesday. I need to understand what are my expectations. I don't really think I can become fluent in 2 years ( I could be wrong).
I have realized that me not speaking Dutch is a hindrance in making connections outside of work (a really big goal for me right now). I love my co-workers. They have been very welcoming, but I really want to make friends outside of work.
A big issue is that most people here speak in English, so it is really easy to get away with not learning the language. However I think at some point I need to move past being a visitor and tourist to resident (which by the way, I am officially a Dutch resident now, I have a card and everything).
I think I will focus on vocabulary and get some basic conversation skills (small talk). In addion, I think I will soon ask that my co-workers stop using English with me....

If they are reading this.....please let me get a couple of weeks of lessons under my belt, and be patient. I am practicing my "g" and "h" sounds and don't get me started on "v" versus "w"

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Paleis het Loo (more to come)


This weekend's trip was to Paleis het Loo (www.paleishetloo.nl). First let me say, it rained all day and I fell in a hole (story to follow), but other than that it was an enjoyable day.


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Monday, July 14, 2008

These are a few of my favorite things...


One of the big things I have missed from the US is magazines and newspapers in English. I can read news updates on the internet (when I have access), but it is not the same. On Sunday morning, I want see down to brunch and read the paper. When I deep in "thought" in my private WC, I want a magazine. I can get magazine in the Zwolle train station, but they have a limited selection and it will cost me at least 7 Euros ($11). Today I got 6 magazines and a Sunday newspaper from a co-worker in town from the US. I feel like a kid on Christmas morning. I got them at work. It took everything in me not to flip through them at my desk. I asked for a mix of guilty pleasures (gossip rags) and more "intellectual" mags like Time and Money...guess which ones I am gonna read first........
So for all of those friends and family members who plan to send me care packages...any reading material in English will be appreciated

Gadget Girl strikes again


So I have not had a mobile phone for the last 6 weeks. And surprisingly it has not been that hard..I first thought I may die, being so unreachable . Especially since I am a "gadget" girl. I had a smart phone in the US. I loved it sent hundreds of text messages a month, checked my email, synched my calendar, and maintained by finances... So when I got here I had to decide how much phone did I need. I knew I would not have many calls (friends and family can reach me via the magic jack (internet phone with a US number)). I figured I will get the occupational co-worker call or text and need a personal contact number. So I should get a basic phone...that would be the sensible thing to do....(I am soooo sensible)
I decided I need minimal minutes but I would have to have internet access on what ever mobile I get so I could run Skype on the phone. That way friends and family could call me when I was not at my computer (internet plans , actually all mobile phone plan in general are pretty reasonable here)....
I was resisting the desire to get a I-Phone (which I new would be available in NL soon). I bought a Mac book prior to coming to the Netherlands, and if I got anther smart phone I would want to be able to sync to it....Knowing the cost of the I-phone in the US, I decided on a Treo....However I found out the basic internet plans I was looking at would not be fast enough to run Skype...I could just get a basic phone or spurge on the I-Phone.
Sensibility is now almost completely faded. I had decided the I-Phone was much cheaper than I expected it to be (cheaper than the US). Plus it had the faster internet (G3), and was Skype compatible...
I-Phone was available in the Netherlands on Friday July 11. I rationalized that if there was not a line at the City Center T-Mobile (the only carrier in the Netherlands) on Friday morning I would get the I-Phone....
There was a line (small for US standards, but I knew they did not have enough phones for everyone there). I left, phone less...
I continued to stew at work that morning....I had been bitten by the gadget bug...I had to have it. With the help of a co-worker I order the phone over the net (I will have it in 6 weeks)....I got a prepaid phone till it comes (borrowing a co-workers unused phone ---NO ONE ask me why I could not continue to just use this phone)

Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Urgh - Still no Internet


I have not had internet at home since Friday (I am posting from work)....urgh. Once I am back up I will post pix from my trip to Den Haag (Saturday) and share any other new adventures....

Saturday, July 5, 2008

Den Haag (more to come)


Me and a co-worker Mariana (here from Argentina for 3 months and my new tourist site buddy) headed to Den Haag as a kick off our Netherlands tour. We plan to alternate between locations close to our town (Zwolle) one weekend and further locations on the alternate weekends. Den Haag is two hours away on the train. We left bright and early (about 8 AM). First thing that happened on the trip, we end up in Rotterdam instead of Den Haag (apparently our train split at one of the earlier stops, and we were not in the half going to Den Haag). I am getting pretty good at navigating the trains so we quickly found a train to Den Haag and were only delayed a half an hour. When we arrived in Den Haag the big decision was do we pay for a tour or do it on our own. We decide we could figure it out on our own and skip the tour.
We saw the following:
Panorama Mesdag
Noordeinde Palace
Madurodam (www.madurodam.nl)


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Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Dutch Rap?


So I am watching videos and I see this. It is the Dutch band Leaf

So I have been in the Netherlands for about 4 weeks...


Here are the things I love about the Netherlands:
1. Very helpfull and friendly people, who ever very understanding of the fact that I speak no Dutch
2. All prices (restaurants, stores, etc.) include taxes - you know right away how everything things cost
3. Public transportation goes everywhere and is very reliable (although it can be expensive)
4. Intermissions during movies - no more missing the critical part of movies because I bought a soda
5. Gummy Candy - need I say anything else?
6. Stroopwafels - If you haven't had one, see me when I come I home ( I will have gummy candy also)
7. Friday and Saturday market in the city center (it reminds me of a mix of the Madison Farmers market and the flea market)

A few things I could do without
1. It stays light out entirely too late -I will feel opposite in the winter, when I will only have 6 hrs of daylight
2. Expensive clothing and shoes -comparing to the US, prices are ridiculous here (not to mention big size numbers)
3. Stores close too early - EVERY CLOSES AT 6PM!! (and nothing is open on Sunday). Most stores are open late (until 9) on Thursday, this requires tons of planning. I am not that organized
4. You need an appointment for everything - I am now waiting a week to get an appointment to open a bank account (mind you they needed all of my information to get the appointment--JUST OPEN THE ACCOUNT)

I wonder if these lists will change the longer I am here. I expect I will change....

Monday, June 30, 2008

Some things in the Netherlands are exactly the same as in the US


I was sitting in my living room on Sunday afternoon, when the doorbell rang. I thought it could be my landlord was going to stop by to meet me (all of the arrangements have been through a realtor). I answered the door there were two older women speaking in Dutch holding a bible. I politely replied "I do not speak Dutch". One of the women responded that they were speaking to my neighbors about the teaching of Jesus Christ. I thought to myself, " I think they are Jehovah's Witnesses". I politely said " no thank you" and closed the door. Who knew there were Jehovah's Witnesses outside of the US? Then I asked my co-worker from Argentina and they have them as well...who knew?

Sunday, June 29, 2008

I am no Tiger Woods



Pitch and Putt
Originally uploaded by rhoyalblu
Wednesday my office had an after work social event. We went to play "Pitch and Putt". It is like golf, only a smaller course. I think there are other differences in the rules, but those who know me know about me and rules ;) 

I don't really like golf so I was planning to be miserable. However the smaller course made golf bearable. I actually had fun.

Off the Grid


I have not had internet access at home since Wednesday night( I am using a co-worker's wifi now). How dare my neighbors turn off their router!!! Luckily My internet should be hooked up in about a week.
 
You do not realize how dependent you are on the Internet until you do not have it.  I have no email, phone calls (I have a Internet phone), news and gossip updates, random searches...no connection to the outside world...(TV is crap here, but I do watch CNN and BBC) 

I never thought about how much time I spend on the computer until I did not have consistent Internet access. On average I sync my Quicken at least once daily (sometime multiple times...I know I have a problem), check all 4 of my email account daily (multiple times), and do at least an hour of random searching (juicing, beginner sewing, gardening, WII fit...other random thoughts). That does not include facebook, myspace, and blog time......Maybe this time off the net will be good for me..

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

My new favorite Tasty Treat



cup of soup
Originally uploaded by rhoyalblu
So Cup a Soup is huge here in the Netherlands. At first I turned my nose up, but it is quite a tasty treat! I have tried Curry, Mushroom, Mushroom and Ham, Spicy Tomato, Chinese Tomato, and Mustard (traditional Dutch Soup). I have not had one that I didn't like.

Sunday, June 22, 2008

I am huge here, but so is my wallet!!!



If you ever find you self down in the dumps in Europe. Clothes shopping is not the activity to lift you up...First the higher size numbers are scary...There are some labels that have "UK" sizes in addition to the European sizes. UK sizes are not the same as US sizes! I could have left the store in tears!

Here are some tables I found online today and I think these still don't tie to current US sizes (Ladies we all know todays 12 is not the same as 10 years ago)..and lets just say here, I am no 12!

Women's Clothing
US UK Euro
6 8 34
8 10 36
10 12 38
12 14 40
14 16 42
16 18 44
18 20 46
20 22 48

Women's Shoes
US UK Euro Japan
4 2 1/2 35 21.5
5 3 1/2 37 22.5
6 4 1/2 38 23.5
7 5 1/2 39 24.5
8 6 1/2 40 25.5
9 7 1/2 42 26.5

I evenually decided the rest of my clothes will be here soon, and I will just wait! My self esteem could not take sizes > 40... I guess this is another reason I will save money here.

There were some of my friends that would concerned I would be broke here but so far I spend far less.
Here is why:
1. No gas - Transportation by Brown Bomber and Nike is free. Even with the 2 cab rides I have taken, by far cheaper....
2. Everything closes at 6PM (except on Thursday night) - No after work shopping
3. The frig. is the size of a dorm frig. - No over shopping and throwing away food.
4. Can only buy what I can fit on my bike or I carry home - impulse buying is at an all time low, when I realize if I buy it I have to carry it home, I realize I probably don't need it
5. Cooking at home - restaurants just have not had the same appeal here as at home. I have had some Chinese take out and snack shop food but I was eating out 3 or 4 night a week at home.

So I guess these are just a few examples of improved habits I will gain during this experience....

Home Sick


Home Sick
Originally uploaded by rhoyalblu
Yesterday I was feeling a little home sick. So I decided on on a tasty American treat. Funny thing is the whole box only had 16 cookies (4 packages of 4). Which again makes me wonder why people here aren't all small?

Saturday, June 21, 2008

0.70 Euros to Pee!


0.70 Euros to Pee!
Originally uploaded by rhoyalblu
So I was in the train station in Frankfort...why do you have to pay to potty? Let's say my expectations of a pay toilet were not met!

Now that's a lot of beer


Now that's a lot of beer
Originally uploaded by rhoyalblu
They should serve this much beer with every meal!

Typical German Meal


Typical German Meal
Originally uploaded by rhoyalblu

So I was in Germany Wednesday through Friday afternoon. I ate this Thursday night. It actually wasn't that bad (better than expected)

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

The Brown Bomber


So I purchased a bike from my co-worker last Friday for 25 Euros. I didn't mention that we tipped over at a stoplight during side-saddle riding (yes mom I am accident prone). Well apparently, we broke the bike. It started riding horrible yesterday (when I rushed home for the stupid garbage card). I took the bike to a repair shop yesterday, thinking it would be a quick tweaks and few Euros and away I go. Well no such luck! 50 Euros to fix the gear shaft, plus 15 Euro to fix the gear shift (which I knew was broken). Argh! I only spent 25 Euro for the bike. So I thought about just buying a new (used) one. The cheapest bike was 75 Euro and it was not is nice as my bike (now known as the brown bomber - I name all my cars, so now I have named the bike). There was a bike comparable to mine for 100 Euros, I think it is too big (side note -I am a midget here. I can't even reach the floor with my feet on the toilet at home). I decided to fix my bike. (Note the co-worker has offered to return the 20 Euros I had already given her, but I dont think I will take it. I think 85 Euros is still a good deal. Plus I made us fall and broke the bike). I have a feeling this will not be that last time the Brown Bomber will be mentioned in this blog.....

Update: The repairs only came to 37.5 Euros...yippie

Monday, June 16, 2008

Sunday, June 15


Sundays are dead here. Nothing is open, except a few restaurants and bars. I walked around, trying to get a feel for my new city. Rented a couple of DVD’s…ate a whole bag of Doritos!!!

Saturday, June14


I am truly becoming European. I carried a comforter, pillow, sheets, comforter cover, and a weekend’s groceries home from the store on my bike. I saw Sex in the City, bad idea for a lonely single person in a new country alone…Next time Slasher movie

Monday, June 16 - One week down (103 to go)


This morning I went to register as a Zwolle resident. It is not like I expect anyone to hold my hand, but I don’t speak the language, I am new to the town much less the country…Giving me an address and telling me what paperwork to bring is not enough, I didn’t even know where to go in the building. The receptionist has no idea what I am talking…I have no Dutch bank account (can’t one get until I am a Zwolle resident)… I don’t have phone (can’t get one until I have a Dutch bank account)…I don’t even know what to do with the trash. I asked my HR (in charge of assisting in this transition). I am told she doesn’t know, now she want the trash passcard for the corporate apartment (I was in the first three days I was here)…PASSCARD FOR THE TRASH…if I had that I would not have left the trash in the apartment!!!! It was in DUTCH! DOES ANYONE UNDERSTAND I DO NOT SPEAK OR READ DUCTH!!!! Now I look a slob that left trash in the apartment for the next person.

Friday June, 13


I bought a bike from a co-worker today. She lives near me so she gave me a ride home and walked to her place. I rode on the back of a bike for the first time since I was ten. It is a lot harder than it looks. I did pilates the night before and my abs were already tender, now I had to hold my legs up while I rode side saddle…Quite an ab workout. I don’t understand why there are fat people here. No one eats very much (that I see). Everyone walks or bikes everywhere. I can’t figure out why everyone doesn’t look like the Olson twins!

Wednesday, June 11


I have a new apartment, very nice. I have room for guests. I have a small area behind the house for a small garden and some small patio furniture. (I have imagined the entertaining I will do hereyeah right I didn’t entertain at home). I am realizing I have too much stuff. I won’t have space for half of the shit I have shipped here. I guess it is good I am getting rid of some of this crap. I feel like I will return to the US such an “improvedpersonorganized and worldly

The Arrival


I am in the Zwolle, Netherlands after the world most disorganized move. I was not ready for the mover. I did even have to pack. All I had to do was no what to ship air, what ship sea, and what to store, and throw everything else away. I started over a month before my move, but I prioritized everything over getting ready. I wanted to spend as much time with friends and family (like I was never coming back). Luckily I had a good friend help me out after I left, because my place was still a mess. Not a good way to start this new phase in the “life an times of Fatima”.