Crikey two years already, well two years and a bit actually.
I’ve got to admit I hardly post anything on the forum any more but know that when we were back in the UK desperate for information , the one year, two year etc were the posts I always loved to read, so I thought I‘d better write one.
When I wrote our one year post the main cause for concern for us was trying to fill the hole that had been left by completing the roller coaster ride of emigrating. I think the hole is being filled little by little but we still feel far from settled. We have no desire to go running, or probably flying back to the UK, but we don’t feel as if we are going to be here for ever, it still feels kind of temporary. Is it worth planting a lemon tree? We’ll not get the lemons. It’s very strange. If we wrote down a list of everything we wanted, we’d probably tick off most of the list. But are we happy? No. Are we unhappy? No.
It’s kind of like we’re waiting for it all to click into place then life will be wonderful.
Anyway here are a few musings/ grumbles.
Driving.
I’ve always loved driving but over here it’s a bit boring. The roads tend to be quite fast and quiet out of town, so everyone trundles around at about 100 - 110 kph, fair enough but a bit boring, you don’t catch them up and they don’t catch you. There’s no edging out behind a wagon to see if the road’s clear then knocking it into third and flooring it. Mainly because if you catch up a wagon it’s probably a Fonterra wagon and it will turn off before you get chance and that you’re probably driving an automatic - might be tiptronic but it’s not the same. There are some great minor roads, we live on one, but the main highways are a drag.
The weather.
Definitely colder than we thought. I remember clearing the car out back home before we sold it and gleefully throwing away the ice scraper - won’t be needing that I thought. Wrong. And I can’t buy a decent one over here, wish I’d kept it, and it had Bart Simpson on it.
On the flip side I often call at Bunnings on the way home and chuck something in the back of the ute without thinking if it might rain. I remember if I was going to Wickes and driving back with something on the roof, I’d be checking the weather forecast, looking at the sky, crossing my fingers and driving as fast as I could to get home before it chucked it down.
Not as warm or balmy in the evenings as I thought it would be either, but we do live in Rotorua.
Rotorua
A year ago I would have recommended Rotorua to anyone thinking of living here, now... maybe not. It’s a great location, the lakes are beautiful, there’s everything you may need and more. There are loads of plus points, but it’s just a bit rough around town. It’s so noticeable whenever we go to another town and wander around, you get home and think, mmmm it’s a bit rough Rotorua.
Work
They work more hours over here. I’ve worked a 37 hour week for twenty years and now I’m back up to 40 plus and it catches up with you. We seem to be a lot more tired than we used to be. When we first arrived in NZ we laughed as we watched everyone turn off their lights and go to bed around nine or tennish, when we went to bed at eleven it was like we were the last people to go to bed in the city. Now we’re often in bed for nine, the last time I went to bed at nine in the UK I was still wearing pyjamas with teddy bears on them.
DIY
We’ve renovated a couple of houses in the UK and thought we’d do the same here. Crikey it’s hard work as so many things seem different, yes we wanted different that’s why we came here, but in certain instances you want familiar and DIY seems to be one of them. And the cost of some items is unreal, you pick up a plumbing fitting look at the price and put it back, only to realise that unless you can knock up a bath waste trap in your shed you’ll have to buy it. God I miss Screwfix.
We didn’t come all this way...
It seems quite easy to get into the habit of thinking “I didn’t come all this way to_____”. You can fill in the blank with anything, and in the middle of winter when it’s cold and dark it’s easy to fill the blank with the most trivial things, right down to dropping your keys or stubbing your toe. But on days like today when it’s sunny and spring is a springing you remember why you came and you’re glad you did.