5.7.09

Surfacing for Air

As tends to happen when your career revolves around client projects, I have been extremely busy with work. The no project days of April and May are but a distant memory and I am full speed ahead pushing towards the September 7 deadline. Sometimes I compare the life of a consultant to that as being crew on a submarine. We live in a self-contained bubble cut off from the rest of life, working together until our tasks are done and we can come up for a bit of R&R before it all starts again.

So there has been no writing, fewer phone calls, less time for fun and friends and work has started to chew into my weekends. Bills and other errands are falling behind. Sadly, I won't even be in Munich for the Expat Meetup and will instead be working day and night all weekend in Geneva. I ditched my normal Sunday bike ride today, which promised to be a good one as we were planning to take our bikes out of town by train and visit Andechs Monastery and Brewery.

As much as I love a lot of the things my job has brought me over the years - friends from around the world, travel to my heart's content, my life in Germany, satisfaction and a thrill at the moment when we emerge from the difficult times and it all snaps together - the last year has given me a different perspective on what else is important in life for me. Events conspired to send me on a trip around the world after M. and I broke up, I wandered without any home address, and in a lonely hotel in Delaware I finally knew I needed something different.

After 9 months away, two projects cancelled as victims of the global economic crisis, and 5 mailing addresses, I returned to Munich with new priorities. I was lucky to have two months here with no project to distract me from my mission - to find a sense of home and friends that have nothing to do with my job.

When I started back at work in Geneva it was with mixed feelings. I was relieved to not have to worry about my job security, which is directly tied to my livelihood and my legality in Germany. But there was the nagging feeling in the back of my mind that once again the balance would tip completely towards work and I would start to lose what I had been building here. Nevertheless I managed for the first month to keep up my life in Munich and the new demands of work at the cost of a little less sleep.

The last two weeks it has been a lot tougher. The workload has gone through the roof and the pace will not slow down until mid-September. However, this time I am trying not to go over the top. I want one last try to see if I can make this career work and still have a life outside of it. Some compromising is ok but I don't want to throw everything away that I have been creating for myself. My friends are helping me by making sure I am not forgotten in their plans.

Yesterday I took a full time out to stop and smell the roses. Bright and early I got up and baked a peach pie to bring to the 4th of July picnic held at the Hirschgarten. I haven't celebrated the 4th since moving from the US. There were about 80 of us gathered in the alternating hot sun and rain showers to celebrate the day. It was the 4th with a distinctly Bavarian twist - a picnic in the Hirschgarten beer garden. About 80% of the crowd were Americans, the rest husbands, wives and admirers from other countries. One guy from England was walking around with a backdated tax form trying to collect from the Americans. We shared our Oreos with him instead. We were all amused with the stashes of food brought forth - American flag cake, fried chicken, baked macaroni and cheese, boxes of donuts, peach and apple pie, Oreo cookies and so on.

Late in the afternoon as the weather started to stabilize, the guy I have been seeing, A., called me and we agreed to head out to Tollwood together. Tollwood is a music and arts festival that happens twice a year in Munich. I had never been and A. had stopped by it alone a couple weeks ago and wanted to go back together to check it out more. So, so fun! There are all these little booths selling random junk, food stands, and areas with different themes to sit and have some drinks. We stopped at a wood stand for wine, then fantastic spicy Thai food in the Buddha Lounge where we lounged and watched the dark clouds blowing by the full moon, then in the Bavarian tent for Weissbier. We made a pact to find something silly to buy as a souvenir for max 10 euros but couldn't decide between the psychedelic smurf t-shirts or the cat chimes. The German lady at the cat chime stand thought we were crazy for trying to bargain with her Asian style. At Tollwood it really felt like being in another part of the world.

Today it is back to work but I am glad for the fun day off that I had and feel that the work is a little more tolerable after that.



Posted from Munich

19.6.09

Italy, You Never Disappoint


The pace of life has picked up considerably in the last two weeks. The project demands have reached full pitch and I am not willing to abandon my hobbies and personal life, so the only thing left to squeeze is my good night's sleep.

After work trips to Geneva and the Netherlands last week, I headed off to Italy to catch up with some friends from the US who are over on a two week holiday. I flew to Rome on Thursday and spent two days there with one of my best friends plus 3 couples and their combined 5 children aged 7 months to 3 years. On Saturday afternoon we road tripped up to Tuscany where they had rented a gorgeous villa near the town of Poppi for the week. I could only spend one night there as I had to fly back late on Sunday to Geneva from Florence.



It is really hard not to enjoy Italy. I know Rome somewhat from a previous visit so I made sure my friend saw enough of the impressive sites, we had a hilarious club hopping night out and indulged in what must be some of the most perfect wine and cuisine in the world.



I was nervous a bit as I had to drive us from Rome (car pick up at the train station) to Tuscany and then along on Sunday from Tuscany to Florence to get my flight. All I can say is that Italians are up there with the world's worst drivers. Once I got used to the two cardinal rules of Italian driving (1. Lanes and roads are just a friendly suggestion & 2. Whoever's car is slightly in front has the right of way) I was just fine.

It was sad leaving on Sunday from the paradise of the Tuscan villa, where we were hosted by the adorable Francesca. She brought us eco friendly wine from her vineyards (5 gallon jug and it was lovely), fresh baked bread, veggies from her garden and help whereever we needed it. The view and the pool were equally enticing and I even managed to go for an early morning job up and down the Tuscan hills on Sunday morning. I loved how everyone waved and yelled Buon Giorno as I trotted by.



I can never get enough of the world's most perfect espresso and cappuccinos either. Seriously, how do they do it?

Ahh, Italy!



Posted from Munich

9.6.09

Back in the Netherlands

I flew to Amsterdam this morning to spend a few days with my client in the area. I checked into the hotel and being particularly attuned to bicycles these days I noticed about 40 Dutch bikes parked outside the hotel.

After check in and a quick glance at the hotel information in the room I found out you can rent the bikes for a few Euros. I decided to brave the break in the rainy weather, rent a bike and ride the 10 kilometers or so into the nearest town, Amersfoort.

The sun poked out and I took a nice tour around the city. The city has been around since the middle ages and I wanted to see the Muurhuizen (wall houses). I was kicking myself for forgetting the battery to my small camera in Munich as the lighting and setting were perfect for a shoot.

I stopped in one of the squares for dinner and grabbed a table outside. The menu was only available in Dutch so I had to guess what things were. I found that if I read the words phonetically many were somewhat close to German food words so I hoped for the best and ordered what I thought might be a steak with mushrooms.

Not only was I right, but it was the best steak I ever had in Europe. Yeah, I know that's not saying much, but it was excellent.

I rode back to the hotel, returned the bike and am starting to think I want one more Dutch bike, but this time an old one! One of my cycle tour mates is into fixing them up and has offered to help if I go for it.

Posted from Amersfoort

8.6.09

Munich to Freising


I took another bike tour yesterday and I think we successfully managed to outdo ourselves yet again in adventures and fun.

We rode from Munich to Garching then on to Freising all along the Isar River bike path and a good 70+ km roundtrip.




Rain was in the forecast but we did not let that deter us from embarking on our serendipitous journey. In the Northern part of the English Garden we joined our two meeting point groups up and, after introductions for the new people, set off in a pack of about 20. We look like one fierce bike gang! Or something like that.

The weather looked hesitant but in time cleared up and became absolutely stunning. Crystal blue skies and sunshine everywhere.




Along the way we hit a few bumps in the road, so to speak. Three flat tires, one nasty wipe out, a couple of tired, whiney people but the best was saved for last. We left our last beer garden around 6 PM and the clouds started to accumulate and threaten rain. We stopped anyway for an ice cream then hit the Isar path hard for the long trip home. With more than 2 hours back to the city, the storm crashed and no rain gear could protect from the deluge.




For 20 minutes it was good fun, then it was wet and cold. It looked like it would let up but it stayed with us the whole way home. When we got back to the English garden with pruned hands, feet, drenched clothes and hair we split off. My friend A. and I were the only two heading over to Neuhausen so we went our own way and couldn't resist stopping in McDonalds for a coffee to warm up. The looks on the other customers' faces were priceless. We looked like two drowned rats squeaking and squishing up to the counter.




After a brief warm up we continued for the next 45 minutes to our houses, attracting smirks and stares for our wet, disheveled appearance. For our part we were shivering and praying for a hot shower and hot cup of tea.

All in all, another fabulous day, even with the soak!

Posted from Munich

1.6.09

My New Bike


I bought a bike this weekend! I've ridden it every day since but today was the full day ride/beer garden workout. She's perfect.








Posted from Munich