Bitchn’
I catch myself complaining quite a bit lately. The trip to Belgium last week didn’t help as it just highlighted these things even more, and meeting up with old colleagues and relatives, you tend to start bitching about everything that’s wrong and different.
The truth is, it isn’t all that bad. Take food for example, it’s a fact British cuisine is horrible, but I’m not really suffering from it since Elke is a great cook, so that’s all we eat. Yes, it’s hard to find certain ingredients or find quality minced meat, but it could all have been much worse. As for the weather, it’s freezing and wet but we’re used to that in Belgium these last couple of year as well. So I’m not entitled to complaining to much on that subject.
I think I’ve just imagined England being much more progressive, but I have London to blame for that. London is so modern and advanced, but the further away you move from this city, the worse it gets. And you quickly go far enough back into time making places like Belgium seem much more ahead.
But there are many more positives than negatives about our move abroad though. First of all, we’re renting a nice little house, across the street we have a nice park, there’s squirrels, cats and birds (something we’d never see where we used to live). It’s awefully quiet, so quiet we had a hard time sleeping in our old apartment last week, having forgotten how noisy it is.
Next, I’m doing the job I’ve dreamt of doing since I decided to study Computer Science, which is a rare thing and I’m really grateful I can do this. Also, I cycle to work in 6 minutes! I used to sit in traffic every morning for an hour to 90 minutes… I’d never want to go have to lose 3 hours a day on commuting! The amount of extra time I can spend at home is priceless!
As for the little things: Games are cheaper! 40GBP instead of 75 Euros for a PS3 game is a bit insane.. And so is Internet, with crazy cheap broadband. 800 TV channels isn’t all bad either!
So yeh, it is quite different here. Much more of a difference than say with France, Holland or Germany. It is and remains an island of course ;) But even though I live in the 9th fattest city of England, at least now I can say I’m skinny! Hah!


