Sunday, 4 September 2011

Our First English Road Trip - In Honor of Labor Day

This ex-Pat was feeling homesick and missed the beach on Labor Day this weekend. So we decided to venture out and explore the countryside a little this weekend. We mixed a bunch of things we love: England, traveling with our dog(s), eating, and the beach in one four hour trip.

My honey did all the planning (which I love), I picked up a healthy picnic lunch from Marks & Spencer that included mini thai wraps and low-fat hummus with carrots.  (Trying to balance out our meals between cheese, bread and wine)

We packed our backpacks with a picnic, some cider, our cameras and iPhones, threw some chairs in the boot (yes, I said "boot") and headed for the The New Forest with Harold our bulldog mix in the backseat. The New Forest is just 10 miles or so from our house, so we figured we'd be there in no time! Little did we know...

Our first stop was Lyndhurst to the official visitor's center. Apparently, this is a popular little town because it took us at least an hour to get to the visitors center. We were so frustrated, that we almost gave up. But we eventually made it there and Harold and I waited in the car while Alex went in. He and I decided to share some carrot sticks and hummus. Harold likes hummus!

We then headed to Lepe Country Park. We were able to make it there in about 20 minutes. Lesson learned...next time skip Lyndhurst! It's probably a great little town, but we really wanted to explore the countryside instead.

On the way to Lepe, we were amazed to see horses and ponies roaming freely amongst the countryside. We had to stop once to allow for a pony in the road.



We pulled over along the way to take some pictures and let Harold check the horses out. He didn't like them very much. This is a picture of Harold and I hiding from the horses. Neither of us looks very happy, do we? I'm upset because I broke my favorite sunglasses on a business trip the week before and had to wear my old Chanels...they are just not "me" anymore. Harold is totally freaked by the giant horse that decided he wanted to stand in the exact spot Harold and I were standing. (ok...I was a little freaked about that too)



By the time we got to the beach we were all ready for some fresh air and a picnic. The beach had little to no sand on it and it was cold, but it really hit the spot.

Harold and I searching for sea glass...

Harold looking cute...

Harold asking for just one Thai chicken wrap.

Pretty greenery next to the beach.

Alex washing her hands in the sea after lunch.

Our view during lunch...lovely.

Horses in a field just behind the beach.

More horses in the field. 

All told, it was an incredible day. The salt air is so healing for me and I felt content on the car ride home and looked forward to a meal that I had been planning on cooking all week. I forgot to mention that I started marinating some chicken to be prepared when we got home. 

Links to dinner recipes:
Chicken thighs with miso and ginger - YUMMY! (PS, you can get away with marinating the chicken for less than 24 hours)
Asian Cucumber Salad - Delicious! (We cut the sugar by about half and added extra cucumbers and sesame oil)

I'm looking forward to many more days like this one while we're here in England!

Saturday, 27 August 2011

Being a Passenger in England - Please Pass the Alcohol!

Ok, so driving in the UK is challenging for an Ex-Pat, we all know that.

You don't know what most of the traffic signs mean...roundabouts are stressful and using your left hand to shift gears takes some getting used to.

But being a passenger? ummmm....wow!

My honey finally arrived in England this month and she started picking up some of the driving responsibilities. If you think your perspective is odd while you are driving on the right side of the car, it's WAY worse when you are a passenger on the left side.

Alex is an excellent driver and she did most of the driving in the US. And I like to think that I am a very good passenger (defined as "limited"to "no" backseat driving). However, when I arrived to work one day this week, my colleague asked me if I was ok...she said I looked really bothered. The truth was that I was so tense that I needed a yoga class, a massage, a large glass of wine or all of the above. I'm bordering on an anxiety attack just thinking about it now.

So each day she drives...I try...I REALLY try to keep calm. I know I'm annoying....I know I'm not helping matters...I want to be supportive, but it's SO hard!

Any suggestions from my loyal followers?

Tuesday, 2 August 2011

Adjusting to Life as an Ex-Pat

I received an email yesterday from one of my (8) loyal followers who commended me because it seems that I am adjusting to life in England so well. This got me to thinking...am I adjusting? Am I giving one perspective on this blog and really feeling something different? How am I, really?

The answer is that I've accepted where I am, but that living here is not all kittens and puppy dogs. It's been really difficult leaving my family behind for a few months while I get settled here and they prepare to come here. I've found that my mind is so full of things that need to be done, that I forget the silliest things (like the pin number for my debit card). I am lonely and consider my laptop to be my friend (kind of like Wilson the volleyball in that Tom Hanks movie). At times, I get too focused on work and realize that my teeth are clenched, my neck and shoulders are sore and I haven't done anything to take care of "me" all day. I miss seeing my friends and being able to make plans for dinner with family.

I get through this all by focusing on the positive and the possibilities, by trying to rememember to take care of myself and by taking advantage of what living in Europe affords me. I meditate, go for bike rides, do mantras and get massages. I treat myself (too often) to dinners that consist of baguette, camembert cheese or something like a huge bowl of pasta and two glasses of wine! I am very friendly with the cashiers at the local grocery market...when they ask if I'm alright, I'll launch into the fact that I am new to the town, to the country and that I will be here for two years. They are usually kind and listen to me and give me a smile. I use technology to connect to my loved ones via FaceTime. I think about what I am grateful for and try to get some exercise every now and then.

Basically, I am using the same coping mechanisms I used back in the US to cope with life here.

Take rest; a field that has rested gives a bountiful crop.  ~Ovid
Some things I am grateful for today (not in any particular order):
  • kindness of strangers
  • personal strength
  • camembert cheese
  • the internet
  • my health
  • the love of someone who completely accepts me for who I am....who I feel at ease with whenever I am around...who loves me so deeply I think we've known and loved each other in a different life.
  • family

Some things I am not grateful for today (in no particular order):
  • that my temporary bed (an air mattress) has sprung a leak and I wake up in the morning between two giant air bubbles, but essentially sleeping on the floor
  • the fact that despite signing up with my cable/phone/internet provider 6 weeks ago, my phone was just turned on last week and I'll have internet at the end of this week! (don't ask about cable!)

Monday, 1 August 2011

Driving to Work and Being Thankful

It's the little things in life...that's what I always say.

I had a good reminder of this upon arriving to the office this morning...feeling all proud of myself, because I drove to work all by myself. Big deal, right? "Wow, Melissa...you were able to get in a car like most people do and drive to work." But for me, this is a reminder of how strong I am. Not only did I drive myself to work, but I flew myself to England, moved myself into a new house, bought myself a new car, got myself insurance and then drove on the "wrong side of the road" in the "wrong side of the car" to the office. So yes, I am proud of myself and thankful that I have the opportunity to do all of this. 

Here are some other things I am thankful for today:

1. Visitors from America (present company and future visitors!)
2. Hazlenut coffee (it's not easy to find in the grocery stores here...but we've got it at work for free!)
3. My health
4. My family
5. Train times iPhone app. This app was a game changer for me...gave me the confidence to hop on trains like I knew exactly where I was going! (because I did) 
6. The weather in England
7. Kindness of strangers

Monday, 11 July 2011

Salty Fingers...Cheddar and Sour Cream

I was back in the states this weekend and just had to pick up a bag of Ruffles(R) Cheddar and Sour Cream potato chips (yes, chips).



These are far and away my favorite chips, ever. They are the perfect mix of cheesy, salty and creamy flavor that my palate reacts to. It's hard for me to go into a WaWa back home and not pick up a bag of these. This may be the reason why my jeans don't fit so great after visiting for 10 days.


I must give these chips three salty fingers out of three...don't pass them up!


BTW - It occurred to me when I was in a WaWA parking lot that the rating system should not be based on three fingers, but five...since most people have five fingers on each hand. What are your thoughts?

Sunday, 10 July 2011

Transitions - Living Like a Donkey

Tomorrow marks the first day of moving in to our home for the next two years. I'll be lugging four 60 pound bags, three fabric grocery bags, a laundry bag filled with dirty clothes and my giant backpack down the stairs to a driver who hopefully will be willing to help me put all this sh*t in his car. I will be taking a phased approach to this move over the next few days, which will include lots of train rides with large roller bags in tow.


I can't help but feel a little like a donkey because they are known to be able to carry lots of stuff. But also, with a little research, I learned that donkeys are stubborn, have a strong sense of self preservation are intelligent and cautious, friendly, playful, and eager to learn. We have a lot more in common than I thought. ;-)


This move has not been easy on any of us. When my partner and I were first considering this move, we were super excited. As we got deeper and deeper into things we realized that not only is it incredibly time consuming and exhausting to move, it's way more difficult than we ever expected. Life goes on when we're not around and our loved ones will be going through a lot of change. Change that we wish we could be more a part of. All I can say is thank goodness we have technology that allows us to communicate via video and it's free! 


Looking forward to the next chapter in our life...to lots of travel(heading to Belgium on Tuesday)...lots of visits from and to loved ones...learning about other cultures and how to work in a global company...oh and lots of good food!


And I'll keep that donkey in mind for the next two years...especially the playful part!

Monday, 27 June 2011

The Gloves are Coming Off

So...I'm walking through the train station yesterday and what to my wondering eyes do appear, but a very skinny man in white spandex bike shorts.

Seriously? Why, on earth, would anyone walk out of the house thinking that was a good choice?

And we all know how much it rains here in England...I really feel sorry for the poor soul that saw him after the rain.

Trying to be nice, but this is just ridiculous.