"Party" in Europe is not the same as "party" in the US.
I'm just shooting from the hip so this might not be in any particular order.
I miss stores that stay open all night.
I don't miss driving a vehicle to work everyday.
I miss driving the Jeep with the top down and the music up.
I really like getting around the city with public transportation and my bikes.
I miss knowing all the streets and where everything is in the city.
I don't miss my house.
I don't miss the food (except for my moms).
I miss understanding how the government works and the insurance etc.
I really like the people I've met here.
I don't like not understanding what people are saying.
I really like how pedestrians are priority.
So I was asked what is the best part about living here in Europe>Switzerland>Basel.
My favorite part about living in Europe has to be the ability to travel so easily.
My favorite part about living in Switzerland has to be that everyone follows the rules and thus makes for a really well run country.
My favorite part about living in Basel has to be all the new friends I'm making.
I really, really, really miss my gas stove!!!
I don't think this list is extensive but I'm working on it.
What's to come? I'd like to write a post on Insurance, wooo fun topic! But seriously interesting I think, especially for those of you who may want to live abroad some day.
I'm also working on a post about hiking (walking as the Swiss call it), trials and tribulations of learning German, and a post called, "What does Megan eat?"
So everyday we have free bottled water at work. We can choose between still water, water with some gas and water with more gas. Each kind available in a 6 pack at 50cl or in big 1.5L bottles. I usually choose the red label (some gas).
Since it's so common here to drink water with gas there are also lots of flavored syrups to be added, make your own soda! I have lycee at home and it's yummy.
I really don't have anymore to say on the subject. Yummy, bubbly water, free.
Whew! I've secured an apartment!
I have never before (even when shopping for my house) had such an experience. I saw at least 10 apartments in 10 days with my relocation agent. She was great! However, I was getting quite tired of looking at places. You see, I'm not very picky. I can really live anywhere. So that makes things more difficult, in the decision department.
Monday, I felt like there was lots of pressure to find a place. I'm sure I was doing it to myself but that didn't matter I was feeling pressure. I wanted a place big enough for having guests but not too big. Of course I didn't want to pay too much either. Looking at all these apartments was eating up my evenings, and taking some of my work time as well. I had lots to do at work so I think this is where some pressure was coming from. The other thing about looking at apartments is that everyone knows you're looking and they all have an opinon. I would be asked about a place I had seen, so being mostly optimistic in life, would describe it. Without fail, whomever I was talking to would find something negative to say about the place, location etc. This kind of attitude was difficult for me. Plus I wanted their opinons because I'm new here and I'm looking to them for guidance. I told a co-worker about this when he said a negative thing, he responded that it's the Swiss way to always look at the negative first. At least he understood what I was saying.
I left work at 4pm (a little early) to look at this apartment, the viewing wasn't until 6pm. I needed to get out of the office. On my way home I called my mom, she could tell something was wrong. I tried to explain what I was feeling but when I put it in words it all sounded really dumb. Soon I was home, still on the phone with my mom. She prays for me that I'll find a place soon and that I'll know without a doubt that it's the right place. Then I hear my nephew, which makes me cry because I miss him so much. He's so sweet. He asked why I was crying and told me that he misses me.
I fell asleep crying.
I woke up at exactly 6pm, with 5 minutes to spare before my agent is picking me up. We arrived at the apartment and the owner was sitting out front. He seemed like a nice guy, his wife was inside giving the tour. Just as we're going inside, one of the current tenants comes out. Enter Laura, fellow American, fellow woman, fellow Bayer employee. Recently moved here and now my neighboor.
We went on the tour, everything was great! Old wooden spriral staircase to the apartment. Old doors with glass to let the light through. New windows on the street side to reduce sound from the passing tram and cars. Old wooden floors, high ceilings, molding, new bathroom tile. Between the two biggest rooms are sliding french doors that can open completely. Then between the room and the winter garden (a glass enclosed balcony that can be opened to the air) is another set of doors that can be opened completely for a very wonderful experience. Like one huge room open to the outside!
The kitchen was new 2 years ago and big. I could go on and on, but I'll say one more thing; garden (what they call a yard). A little, well manicured garden in the back only for the four tenants. The whole place has that "ahhh" feeling.
I wanted the apartment, partially because I was really done looking but mostly because the place had old charm but new features. The owners were nice and the other tenants as well. My agent filled out the application and submitted it the following morning.
There were 4 others who wanted this place, I got it. I got it because my agent had already put Laura there, because Laura emailed on my behalf and because my mom prayed I would find the perfect place. It is pretty perfect. I found out the next day that it was across the street from the church I wanted to attend.
I move in on June 15th, just 28 days after arriving in Basel. My belongings will arrive on the 16th or 17th. I could not have acheived more perfect timing.
Hello!! I'm finally posting pictures of my temporary apartment. From what I've seen while hunting for apartments online this one is fairly typical however it doesn't have a balcony.
Note the little metal risers on the toaster. Meant to just warm some bread rather than toasting.
Tiny frig but everything fits. All the kitchens have these built in frigs. It makes the kitchen look nice.
I've resorted back to taking baths like I did when living in Elkhart. The shower work but it sucks. Definitely will need to verify a good shower when deciding on a permanent place.
Okay, this is the part I can't figure out. Look at the sink, there is no counter space anywhere! Where is a girl supposed to put her makeup bag? I eventually put the cutting board across the sink and that worked.
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