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Keys!

We got the keys for our swamp place!

And we got a very detailed six page pro­to­col in tiny font men­tio­ning every detail of every room in the house, that we need to read, com­ment if necessary and send back wit­hin a week. Great, it looks like someone thinks we have a lot of free time these days! But well, I ima­gine it will be easier when moving out and less dis­cus­sions about what looked or worked how at what time.

So, fur­ni­ture shop­ping tomorrow?!

Newcastle Campus

Since we can’t do much until we get the keys to our new home we might as well go to work. So I went to Cam­pus ear­lier than expected.

The uni­ver­sity cam­pus in New­castle is quite big. This isn’t really a pro­blem but the jungle like vege­ta­tion. It looks like someone took a large piece of bush and put a couple of buil­dings into it. There are so many trees, bus­hes, plants, flowers and more tress again, that I find it very hard to find my way around the place.

You can hear birds and insects twit­te­ring, chir­ring and hum­ming ever­y­where. Not only stu­dents live here but a ton flees, mos­qui­toes, sau­ri­ans and even snakes and small kan­ga­roos! So far I only saw stu­dents, flees, mos­qui­toes and sau­ri­ans. You’re atta­cked eaten alive by the mos­qui­toes even in the morning but I still love it. It’s abso­lu­tely beau­ti­ful and would be even peace­ful wit­hout the vam­pire mosquitoes.

Swamp place

Yeah, one app­li­ca­tion, one accep­ted! It can be that easy! Today we alre­ady got a call from the agent that our app­li­ca­tion was appro­ved by the land­lord and that we can get the keys this Friday!

We’ll move into a nice little house right next to a nature pre­serve with marsh, lots of birds, snakes and flies. Just behind the house there is even a little visi­tor centre with a restau­rant and a small exhi­bi­tion. We call it „the swamp place“.

Our new address is:

45 Kest­rel Cir­cuit
Short­land NSW 2307
Australia

So we not only got a new address but even one with a zip code!

Tenant applications

Now that we’re here Flo­rian and I had to start to look for hou­ses for rent. In con­trast to Mayn­ooth you can’t just ask an agent to show you all their avail­able pre­mi­ses, but there are only mass appoint­ments for ever­y­body who is inte­res­ted at once for 10–15 minu­tes for ever­y­body at the same time.

The best bit, howe­ver, is that you have to apply to rent the flat or house. Our first app­li­ca­tion was 19 pages long and inclu­ded stan­dard forms with per­so­nal data, copies of our pas­sports and dri­vers licen­ces, three per­so­nal refe­ren­ces (basi­cally three fri­ends wri­t­ing a let­ter about how ama­zing people and ten­ants we are), a refe­rence from our pre­vious land­lord, proofs of income and two old gas and elec­tri­city bills to proof your old address. You can also fill in how much you are wil­ling to pay for the rent (above the asked price of course).

It’s abso­lute mad­ness! Well, if I wan­ted to steal someo­nes iden­tity, I would just tell him I had a place to lease…

But with only 0.5% of ren­tal vacan­cies in New­castle the land­lords and their agents can make the rules and as ten­ants there is not much you can do about it. It just annoys me that fil­ling out all these sheets of paper still doesn’t mean you’ll get the place!

Beach, Sand, Sea (and Sharks)

After being in Aus­tra­lia for three days we thought we really deser­ved a break from all the stress and deci­ded to spend a morning half an hour at the beach. (On Sun­days you can’t do much to look for a place anyway.)

New­castle has several bea­ches at the city centre. Even though they might not be as idyl­lic as a lonely laguna beach it’s easy to find and the­re­fore per­fect for noobs like us.

We wal­ked along New­castle Beach and wat­ched some sur­fers. Sophie didn’t feel to keen on tou­ch­ing the sand or the water and the­re­fore we stayed only for a bit. When we were just lea­ving a van with speakers arri­ved asking ever­y­body to leave the water due to dan­ge­rous con­di­ti­ons. I assu­med it must be because of the winds or cur­rents but later Ruth told me that a sur­fer has been atta­cked by a shark at this very day at this very beach. But of course this was the very first time it hap­pened in years, this really NEVER hap­pens. Wow, that really helps to calm me down! I think I shouldn’t com­plain about my tiny sun­burn (des­pite sun screen!) than.

New numbers

First before star­ting all the rest Flo­rian and I got new Aus­tra­lian mobile num­bers to make it easier to find pla­ces to rent.

If you haven’t got our new num­bers yet, please send me an email because I wont post them here!

Flights, Etihad, Sydney

We’re there/here! Ever­y­thing went alright!

It really could not have been bet­ter (only shor­ter per­haps). We che­cked in all our lug­gage wit­hout any pro­blems, the flight was on time, Sophie slept or played, the second flight was on time, Sophie slept again, we slept, our lug­gage arri­ved well, the visas are valid and in the end we didn’t even have to go through quarantine!

And now the jetleg…

Money transfer

Just in case one of you is moving to Australia:

You can open an account with west­pac online and wit­hout any char­ges before going to Aus­tra­lia. Even if you haven’t iden­ti­fied your­self yet, you can trans­fer money onto the account easily. As soon as you arrive in Aus­tra­lia go into a branch with your pas­sport to prove your iden­tity and from there on you can with­draw the funds easily. We found that ser­vice very handy and hope that it will ease of the stress and shor­ten the to-do-list once we have arri­ved in Australia.

Ano­ther thing that we can recom­mend for trans­fer­ring money is the web­site xe.com. When using a nor­mal bank it is often hard to find out what the fees will be in the end (at least we had trou­ble fin­ding them) and they dif­fer a lot bet­ween the banks. So in the end we deci­ded to use xe because their fee struc­ture is eit­her and trans­pa­rent. Also, so far all the money we’ve sent arri­ved fine.

Transit

From now on it’s only tran­sit. We moved out of our apart­ment in Geral­dine House today (got our depo­sit) and will stay with our fri­ends for three days before going to Germany.

It feels rather strange not to have any kind of room or apart­ment for your own and to live out of suit­ca­ses and a lot of plas­tic bags. Also, I deci­ded to wear all my old clo­thes and to throw them away after­wards. That also feels a bit strange but saves a ton of washing!

So far, ever­y­thing went alright and I’m posi­tive that we’ll be fine for the next two weeks. Still, I do look for­ward to have a place to live in Newcastle!

Tic tac

Time is ticking away and there are less than ten nights left in our old apart­ment. At the wee­kend I sor­ted through bed linen and towels, packed and weig­hed our lug­gage and got rid of more stuff. Since the chan­ging table is also gone we can also hear the echoes in Sophie’s room, in our bed room and in the living room. It is get­ting extre­mely empty and it feels col­der in there every day.

Next wee­kend we’ll say good­bye to most of our fri­ends, on Mon­day we move out and on Thurs­day next week we go to Ger­many to say good­bye there.

Slowly I’m rea­li­sing that we are really going to leave Ire­land, that we are really going to move to Oz, that we are really going to move out of our apart­ment, that all that is going to hap­pen soon! I packed so many boxes, suit­ca­ses, weig­hed my lug­gage, can­cel­led insuran­ces, gave away a lot of stuff. Slowly I’m rea­li­sing and the more I do, the more it feels some­what strange. We are still loo­king for­ward to New­castle but the fee­ling of anti­ci­pa­tion gets more and more mixed with the fee­ling of farewell.

The the last times start again: the last Sun­day in MCC, the last time in the office, mee­ting fri­ends for the last time, the last pint, the last time in Mayn­ooth — for a while anyway.…