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Landline

And finally, Steffi proudly pres­ents: our all new and shiny landline!

Since this after­noon our land­line tele­phone is finally working and I’d be very exci­ted indeed if I would intend to actually use it.

Howe­ver, we only want it to get an inter­net con­nec­tion and this is of course not working yet. It’s ano­ther step and one day the little green light on our rou­ter will work….

If someone is inte­res­ted in our num­ber, please leave a com­ment or write me an email!

Thalee

Relax? I nearly for­got what this is but than we finally went for our first wee­kend away in Aus­tra­lia to a remote place cal­led Tha­lee with a nice little vil­lage of basic bun­ga­lows. We had elec­tri­city, water and a TV but never swit­ched it on. Since I offi­ci­ally had not­hing to do I didn’t feel like chan­ging this fact and just did not­hing for the whole wee­kend. Well, to be honest I did go to the beach, went swim­ming, wat­ched the wal­la­bies, read a book, slept and lis­tened to the birds. Fantastic!

Yuk

Yes, I know, we could/should have known it and to be honest there is even a warning sign: Any­way, appa­r­ently in Aus­tra­lia (or at least in New­castle) you’re not allo­wed to put any kit­chen waste into the green bin. Because salad and app­les are nicely com­postable we just threw them in and didn’t think about it. Unfor­t­u­na­tely they check all the bins and obviously didn’t take ours but left a big orange warning sti­cker on it instead. Great! When the con­t­ents lite­r­ally star­ted to move we finally had to bor­row a sho­vel and put ever­y­thing into nor­mal gar­bage bags to go into the stan­dard bin. It was so gross — but we will surely never mix this up again!

Phone — or maybe not

Finally a tech­ni­cian cal­led us and said he’d come this Satur­day to con­nect our land line. (After that we could finally get an inter­net con­nec­tion as well.) It seems we got exci­ted a bit too early (Warning: Pun ahead!) because he didn’t come bet­ween 8 and 12 (like announ­ced) but at 4pm. Any­way, he was finally there! And he con­nec­ted our land line! Well he clai­med it because some­thing must have gone wrong. Instead of silence like before we now can hear nice 50Hz noise when picking up the phone. So he has to come again. Great.…

(Sorry, no pic­ture of the noise!)

Registered and insured

To be allo­wed to drive our new car we now had to regis­ter and insure it. That wasn’t to strai­ght for­ward because the govern­ment agency wan­ted a proof of address like our ten­ancy agree­ment or a bank state­ment with my name on it. So Flo­rian went to the bank while I was fil­ling out the forms but the bank wouldn’t give him a bank state­ment with both names des­pite it being a joint account. So I had to go as well and got a print out with my name and address. Ever­y­thing was fine until the lady dis­co­vered that it said „Inter­nal use only! Not to be han­ded to the cust­o­mer!“. After a short dis­cus­sion she finally accep­ted it. But wait, what is „geb. Klinge“?! A mai­den name? Well, ever­y­body could say so! Her mana­ger belie­ved us and so she had to, too. That was nice of him, wasn’t it?

At the insurance things were a bit easier and so now it’s time to drive!

PS: Finally we can lend our car to others rather than bor­ro­wing fri­ends cars all the time!

Barbecue like a boss

Having bra­zi­lian col­lea­gues is great — for example because they know how to make a decent bra­zi­lian BBQ. For example this wee­kend in a park in New­castle with the sea in mind.

(That reminds me that I haven’t told you about the public BBQs here! In many parks there are public and free BBQs for ever­y­body to use. They work a bit dif­fe­rent to the ones we’re used to in Europe. A gas flame that you switch on by pres­sing a but­ton heads a big metal plate were you can grill your meat wit­hout see­ing the flame at all. You are sup­po­sed to clean up after­wards but some people pre­fer to clean when they arrive and leave it dirty. But any­way, isn’t that bril­li­ant?! You can have a nice BBQ wit­hout taking ever­y­thing with you and there is even one in our hou­sing estate!)

Any­way, for a bra­zi­lian BBQ you don’t need it because the meat is gril­led above a flame so my fri­end just brought his self made BBQ.

It was soooo good.…!

Not alone (3)

This could become a clas­sic! We had a visi­tor again!

This time a little frog hop­ped in under­ne­ath the front door. He wasn’t only pretty small but also well camou­fla­ged on our grey car­pet. If he wouldn’t have jum­ped around I wouldn’t have seen him and he could have had a nice warm night under our shoe rack!

A bit after that we had a small sau­rian (ca 10cm long) run­ning through our living room. How did he get in?!

Both were escor­ted out in a plas­tic box and both were com­ple­tely harm­less. In the end I do pre­fer them a lot over insects like cock­roa­ches anyway…

My first (ever) car!

After loo­king for and at used cars very eve­ning of this week, we deci­ded on one this morning and I bought my first car: Hol­den (Opel) Astra from 2008.

Yeah! That means we have ever­y­thing sor­ted out (but the inter­net con­nec­tion of course)!

My new mac

It did take a bit but finally here he is: my new work machine! I was allo­wed to get a mac again and so porting my data over from my old machine was extre­mely easy. Just click on import ever­y­thing (app­li­ca­ti­ons, data, set­tings) and let it work for 45 minu­tes and your done!

Unfor­t­u­na­tely the secu­rity regu­la­ti­ons are extre­mely tight here and you just can­not con­nect to the inter­net in the uni­ver­sity unless someone from the com­pu­ter centre comes here to set it all up again and of course over­wri­t­ing all your data when doing it! So that I can start all over again.

It looks like Apple inves­ted all that money to find the best and most con­ve­ni­ent way so far to copy sys­tem set­tings and data from one machine to the other and they really thought of ever­y­thing — but the guys from the Uni­ver­sity of Newcastle…

Internet connection

And here you see … not­hing >
To get an inter­net con­nec­tion seems to be the har­dest thing in Aus­tra­lia. It looks like in that they are (at least in New­castle) quite behind. Our house for example has these nice loo­king boxes in the wall but there are not con­nec­ted by wires to the tele­phone net­work or the inter­net. So we have to get someone here to con­nect us phy­si­cally in the first place. There are ple­nty of com­pa­nies on the mar­ket you claim to do that and every time you get in con­tact with them they tell you they’d be dele­ted to pro­vide you with a con­nec­tion but than a couple of days later they tell you that they can’t offer you their ser­vice in that area were you live at all. Shouldn’t they know in the first place?! It always takes them time to get back and say no and than the whole story starts again with ano­ther com­pany. At the moment there is one com­pany which actually gave us a date when they want to make the con­nec­tion (3.3.) but I’ll only believe it, when it is done. That’s for tele­phone only any­way, we’ll still have to sort out the inter­net con­nec­tion afterwards…