Monday, September 22, 2014

Let's start at the very beginning - a very good place to start!

Well, it was almost exactly one week ago that I left America. Crazy to think about how much has happened! I'll try to sum up what has happened thus far. 

Let's start at the very beginning - a very good place to start! (Sound of Music anyone?)

Leaving the airport was tough; I was more emotional than I thought I would be! I made it through Boston security like a big girl though, and the flight to Munich was just lovely! I sat next to a man from Dresden, so we chatted for a while, sometimes in German, sometimes in English. 
Lufthansa sure knows how to care for its passengers...they kept coming around with food, hot towels, water (much appreciated), red and white wine, kognac and baileys, snacks, and anything else one could possibly need or want on a 6 hour flight. My only problem was that I only slept one hour, because I kept getting interrupted by the flight attendants! I suppose I could have just tried to sleep more, but I didn't want to miss out on anything they were giving out :D

In Munich, I successfully made it through customs, and met up with three other JYMers. We attempted to take the train to the JYM office but had some problems. Turns out, a stop called Feldmoching (that name will forever make me shudder after this ordeal), was the end of the line temporarily, due to an issue further down the tracks. We couldn't really hear that announcement though, so we sat on the train while it sat at the end of the line, pondering the whole time if we should get off. Well, we didn't get off, and the train started going back in the direction of the airport (where we just came from). Keeping out wits about us (if we ever had any), we decided to get off at the next stop, switch directions, and get off at Feldmoching. That's what we did, or at least me and another JYMer did. The other two didn't get off quickly enough, and we waved  goodbye as they continued away from us in the direction of the airport. To help you picture that moment, if it were a movie, that part would definitely be in slow motion. Anyways, me and the girl I was with finally got going back in the direction we were supposed to, but had to back towards the airport again, once we got backto Feldmoching, because she had dropped her jacket (with her wallet) onto the tracks back at the other stop. So we went back, and a very nice German man hopped the tracks and grabbed the jacket (not intact) with the wallet (still intact thank goodness), after which I thanked him profusely, and called him "unser Held" (our hero). We made it back to Feldmoching, finally, and finally got to JYM. Whew. What a story, huh? If that sounds confusing to anyone, well, it was. For me too. Let me know if you want a diagram of it all. 

After much more traveling around than I was expecting (which was very difficult with a huge suitcase and heavy duffle bag - I have a nice bruise on my arm from carrying it), I finally made it to my room in StudentenStadt. I didn't know there was an elevator, so I attempted to carry all my bags up to the 5th floor. Thank goodness for the guy who helped me carry them from the 3rd floor up. 

Once I was alone in my room, I freaked out a little bit. It was just me, a few bags, and no wifi or internet connection in a little apartment in Germany. I was exhausted, so many emotions were running through me, and so I just let myself cry. No shame- I needed it. I think we all need a good cry sometimes.  I cuddled Ears, my beloved stuffed animal, for a little bit, and when I finally started feeling better, I took a much needed, physically- and emotionally-cleansing shower and got ready to tour the StuStadt with other JYMers. I felt much better, and enjoyed the tour, as well as my first German beer and Currywurst that I got afterwards. It was SO nice to just be able to ask for a beer and get on. No carding, no nothing. Imagine that!

The next day the main highlight was my accidental tour around Munich via bus number 50. We had all just picked up our packages, and mine was small enough that I could carry it back to StuStadt on the bus without taking a taxi like the others. Anyways, I got on bus number 50, but it wasn't going in the right direction (I realized this a little too late when I saw that the other 3 other JYMers  were still standing at the bus stop). So, I slowly waved to them (because what else could I do?) as I drove away. Do these slow motion waves sound familiar yet? I made it back just fine though, and I'm learning that things like that aren't a big deal. I had nowhere to be, so I just enjoyed the ride and eventually got back home. Hooray for happy endings!

In other news, I went to Oktoberfest yesterday (Sunday) and had a wonderful time! The day started off a little rough, with me almost not being allowed to get a beer. Remember how I said I so excited about no carding for beer? That wasn’t the case at Oktoberfest. Apparently, I looked like I was underage (For those who don't know, the drinking age in Germany is 16. As a 20 year old who gets the whole "you look so young" thing a lot and gets frustrated by it sometimes, I hated it even more when I realized the implication of this problem was, in this case, that I might not get a beer). I didn't have an ID on me because I didn't want to lose it. Fortunately, after a tense few minutes, the waiter let it go. I know I'll appreciate looking young when I'm older, but I sure was frustrated at the time! Just give the girl a beer, please!!
My friend Christy and I in one of the beer tents, loving wearing the dirndls!

Does it get any more German than this?

this pretzel was almost too salty...that's when you know you have a good pretzel!

the beer tent that we were lucky enough to get a table in, and stayed in for most of the time we were there


Today I finally got more groceries so I can have a variety in what I eat/cook. It’s very hard to cook a lot of things in my kitchen (if you can call it that- basically, it’s just a few kitchen items in the hallway that leads from my bedroom to my bathroom). I made grilled cheese with tomato tonight though, woohoo!
dinner
The grilled cheese was very tasty, and I felt very successful. It’s probably the most advanced thing I made so far, which may sound silly, but if you saw this kitchen, I’m sure you would be impressed too. My apartment is nice, and it has a great view! It still needs a good cleaning which I will do soon (I only just got cleaning supplies today). I have some nice bed linens that I got from IKEA, but I still need to wash them. I think once that’s done and my apartment is all clean, it’ll start to feel more homey. I’ll post pictures of my room once I’m more settled in!

Not a bad view, if I do say so myself!

There’s still so much to do, but I think I’ll be settled in by the time school starts in 2 weeks. I sure hope so at least! But hey, once I get my electric kettle  up and running, I’m sure I’ll be able to conquer anything. With tea and instant coffee (I sure hope it’s underrated-I just bought a lot today), I can do anything!



Tuesday, September 2, 2014

It's the Final Countdown

Well, it's the final countdown (my apologies to anyone who now has that catchy song stuck in their heads).

I can't believe I leave in just under two weeks. The summer flew by. Though I haven't had a ton of time to think about the fact that I'm leaving the country and won't be back for ten months, I feel very prepared and am incredibly optimistic about what's to come! 

It was scary for me to make the decision to study abroad for a full year rather than just a semester, but I am so happy I did. As I get older, I'm realizing that of the many things I have done in my life, the ones I gained the most from and am so happy to have done were the ones that made me step outside of my comfort zone. The most memorable ones are: the German exchange program in high school; PAWs, a super fun pre-orientation camping trip before I started college; UNH Alternative Break Challenge, when this past spring break I hopped into a big white van and drove down to Georgia with people who were strangers on the way there and good friends on the way back; and joining Slow Food UNH and then becoming an officer of this great student organization where I met some of the most inspiring and passionate people I know. 

Boarding a plane in two weeks and leaving behind the familiar, comfortable life I have here in the United States will be tough. After all, people are creatures of habit. I'll miss my friends, family, and UNH community. But I know there is so much more to  explore and discover in this world. I am so fortunate to have the opportunity to take this risk and all the challenges and successes that will come with it. It's time to sail away from the safe harbor and throw off those bow lines. Germany, here I come!

^ the inspiration for this post ^
Many sites attributed this quotation to Mark Twain, but apparently Mark Twain is very frequently misquoted (poor guy), and these words were not his. According to Huffington Post, this quotation "belongs to H. Jackson Brown's mother." (http://www.huffingtonpost.com/cindy-lovell/thats-what-he-said-quotin_b_4282800.html).  Who knows how accurate the Huffington Post is either though. 

Regardless, I really liked the quotation and found it highly relevant to the adventure I am about to embark on.