EU Roadtrip and beyond

So, we decided to head off to Europe with our van.  We headed straight to Budapest and found a place to stay for one night and then a more reasonable Best Western, no less, for an amazing price and gigantic rooms!  Both Buda and Pest were amazing and we had a wonderful time with the old buildings and getting around town.  There were these amazing handmade, fresh cinnamon treats that we had much too much of, but were insanely amazing :)

We’ve realized that we like three main things (especially here in Europe) 1. closed off pedestrian walkways – I cannot get enough! 2. cafes – which funny enough, cover pedestrian walkways completely! 3. and of course insanely historical sites.  Not the typical touristy things (although we do take those on as well), but the more quirky things. One more thing we like – not being a tourist.  I love shopping at the grocery stores, being able to cook, and just not gawking around.  Although, it is at times inescapable unless we spend more time in a place.

Budapest was definitely a keeper and a must-return-to-to-see-more-of type of town.

Vienna.  Next stop.  What to say?  Loved it!  Mike seemed to favour Budapest, but I have to say that I liked Vienna a teeny bit more.  We found an amazing hotel with excellent prices and lots of room.  The grocery stores took getting used to.  I completely forgot (from last summers Germany experience) that everything closes at 19:00.  Period.  The only thing open are gas stations and restaurant/bars/strip joints, etc.  We were out of luck for food/water a few nights before we realized we had to get to the grocery store earlier.

We did a lot of walking here, and saw some wonderful things.  We visited a church and went underground to the catacombs.  The tour was quiet and everyone whispered.  The boys were promised bones/human remains, but all we saw was caskets, urns, and boring pictures on walls.  When the tour guide mentioned we were going to see bones, Devlin whispered in an exasperated voice: finally!  There were probably a good 50 adults on the tour and the laughter was plentiful!  We only saw a few piles of bones, and all were behind bars of some sort and difficult to see.

I met up with a distant cousin for a few hours.  I’d never met him before, so it was nice to connect.  We finally came across a unicycle for Torrin, so we picked one up, as well as a skateboard for Devlin.  We looked around for heely wheels, but alas….none to be found.

More wonderful old buildings, pedestrian walks, and a ton of historical sites and cafes and a park or two for the kids to play in.

We decided to drive from Vienna through to Paris non-stop.  So, we pulled a bit of an all-nighter and arrived in Paris at 6:00am.  Every city we’d been in in our sans-trailer travels has been great with last minute accommodations, sim card purchases, and free internet at all the usual places.  We didn’t expect Paris to be much different.  The first day was a complete bomb.  From 6:00am until early evening, we’d spent looking for internet and a hotel/hostel/rental apartment.  They definitely don’t like their English there, and our Quebec French wasn’t doing much to make that any better.  In fact, one man told me they love Quebequa ….it’s not real French, but they love them anyway.  Haha!  had to laugh at that one.

We checked with many hotels, and they are all very strict about their 4 people per room policy (which has always been bendable everywhere else).  They wanted us to get two rooms because we have a fifth person.  With no luck finding internet, we did find a place to stay.  An unusual chain of hotel/hostels all over the city that are locked up with a machine in front.  You order a room through the machine, receive a key, etc. and are then allowed into the building.  The only room available was a room with one bed.  We took it – and snuck everyone in.  Thanks of a fabulous friend from Serbia, we were hooked up with an apartment booking gentleman, who found an incredible apartment for us on a lovely cobblestoned street with everything on it….including a Subway Sandwich place and a couple of crepe places!

Then of course, we walked Paris non-stop.  We found heely wheels, and saw all the typical tourist things.  I had a hard time switching from German to French though and throughout our days there, I kept stopping myself from answering or asking in German.  I was surprised that the German came more naturally to me, as I had spent a significantly less amount of time learning German than French.  Odd.

We had decided early in the trip to skip the UK altogether.  Mostly because we really want to spend a large amount of time there.  A couple of days just would not have been enough, and we did not want to feel rushed.  So, that will be a trip in and of itself…next summer perhaps?

So….from Paris, we drove through to Munich.  We stopped overnight at a lovely little town that was incredibly adorable and *much* more our style than Paris.  Loved it!  In the morning, we strolled around and ended up leaving later than expected.  We were to meet a friend/client in Zurich, but managed to not make it there until 18:00 (instead of the anticipated noon!).  Due to a very huge lack of free internet, it was difficult to get a hold of him and wait around outside a starbucks.  Plus it was getting late, and we needed to get to Munich.

Since we’d also decided to skip Milan, and other parts of Italy (we were getting sick of the driving and hotel hunting…..having your own trailer is *amazingly* low stress and much better than searching for apartments/hotels), we decided to head to Munich for a day and then take the kids to Legoland.

We arrived in Munich at 23:00.  It took 3 hours to realise that no one in town had available space due to some event.  Since there are no hotels or anything on the side of the highway, the nearest hotel/town alternative would have been at least another hour drive.  At this point, we were starting to fall asleep.  So, we overnighted in the van.  More like just closed our eyes for 3 hours, but still odd.

In the morning, from there, we did not see any of Munich (as was planned originally), but drove straight to Legoland for a surprise trip for the boys and for Devlin’s birthday. It was as much a surprise and a blast as the one in California!  They (we) LOVED it! :)  And now, Caelin was much bigger and could enjoy almost all of the rides!

Legoland closed at 18:00 and Mike and I decided another all nighter was in store.  So, we drove all the way from the Munich area straight through to Kragujevac.  13 hours later we passed the Croation and Serbian borders and got into KG.  Devlin spent his birthday bowling, and eating ice cream at Srce and a sandwich at his favourite restaurant.

Since then, we’ve been continuing our workouts, working our butts off with our clients, and focusing on the kids.  The weather has been amazing – days and days of sun and 30C weather.  We’ve spent the sunny days in the park with Torrin learning the unicycle and Devlin learning the skateboard.  And rainy days in the new Plaza bowling and laser tagging.  Oh!  And Torrin built another boat this year!  A different design then last year!  It worked quite well in the water.

Mike decided to make a trip to Toronto for a few days to help out on some family matters.  It’s our first time apart in well over 10 years. It’s odd having him gone and it will be good to see him again on Thursday! :)  Can’t wait.

We are planning a trip to Kosovo to visit a farm that our wonderful friends are building.  I can’t wait to see it!  Very exciting!

We are still on the hunt for land….after giving up for a while.  It has been hard to secure something due to a lot of cultural nuances. There are many difficulties here, and we are now painfully aware of some very negative cultural differences.  I am disappointed for a number of reasons.  I guess I had set some expectations for my friends, family, and the culture in general. However, I have learned and understood a heck of a lot more about my parents with us being here for so long!

So…..the land is still something we seek, but are approaching it a little different this year.  We’ll see how that all goes down.  For now, we are hanging tight in KG, working and loving our monkeys.

I’ll check in again soon and perhaps upload some pix.

Ves

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Romania, Software Testing, Smuggling, Montenegro and waiting for our KIA

Seems the blogging coincides with our getting up and traveling. After an early return from Crete, we returned to Kragujevac to the worst winter in recent memory for them. An entire month of -25 degree weather in a 38 square meter apartment with 3 boys and raging cabin fever all around. We did manage to use that time to get back into some major work mode, and the kids made huge leaps in their studies.

Somehow, I had volunteered to be a speaker at the first ever Romanian Testing Community Conference. I knew no one there. I just saw a tweet requesting speakers on Twitter and responded. I’ve never been to a testing conference (personal preference and vision of what they might be and not really aligned with some of the things that go on at these things). Actually – now that I think of it…..I WAS at one testing conference for the KWSQA in Waterloo once. That was their first one as well. I didn’t speak, and it was pretty good. How had I forgotten about it until now?? Wow I’m losing my memory lol. I guess I didn’t think of that as a testing conference since it was local, etc. All my testing friends travel far and wide to go to some class A world wide events. So, maybe I should change that and say I’ve never been to non-local testing conference?

Regardless – I was speaking at this one and this was definitely a first. Everyone who knows me, knows I’m good at yapping – even in big groups. BUT, I’m not yet comfortable with being center stage. I make sure I am sitting at all of my talks and my schtick is to engage the audience and help answer questions/solve problems on the fly – guided by a loose meeting agenda. At first it was supposed to be 50 – 100 people. Not too bad and not far off from what I’m used to. Then it bumped to 150…..then….gulp 200. Uh….yeah…..

So without going into testing details….since this IS a travel blog :) I will say, that we headed to Romania on March 5. At first we thought it wouldn’t be too bad. A bus from Kragujevac (KG) to Beograd (BG), then a train to Timisoara in Romania and then a train from Timisoara to Cluj-Napoca. WRONG! It was: bus from KG to BG, then bus from BG to Vrsac in Serbia. Then from Vrsac, a train to Timisoara…then to Cluj. All this for a few hundred kilometers and a half a days worth of driving. Missing the van big time!

So, we arrived in BG and decided perhaps it might be best to rent a vehicle for the rest of the trip. We could work during the time we saved on traveling and that would even it out. The rental was pretty darn reasonable at 147 euro for unlimited km’s, a car seat, and crossing the border. We made our way to the car rental place with our backpacks and one carry on. Which isn’t so bad unless you’re walking in the cold and wind with three tired monkeys :) We get there and the car is ready. Everything is awesome….except they want to block 500 euro on a credit card for damages. We were prepared for a block, but not one that big.

So, we cabbed it back to the bus station and squeaked on to a bus heading for Vrsac, where the train from Romania left at 15:55. We made it into Vrsac at 15:55, but apparently, the train leaves at 18:00! The 15:55 time is the direct bus from BG to the train station for the 18:00 train. Duho! So, Vrsac is a tiny place with nothing around the train station. We managed to find a place for Mike to plug in and work whilst I picked up snacks for the train ride for the kids.

At 18:00, we board the train. Upon entering, I attempted to enter the car on the left and was ushered to the right by one of the passengers. The claim was that the car was cold. We went to the right and found a room with low lighting. The conductor came and told us not to sit there because it’s…..cold. We were to wait 20 min and go to a lit room. In our lit room, with bench seats that were kept in tact simply by the fact that we were sitting on them, we set up for our 2 – 3 hour train ride. As the train started rolling, there was incredible amounts of banging, the walls on either side of our cabin were shaking back and forth. Older women were running up and down the hallways with wooden poles with hooks on the end. It was all rather weird. But, we were in our seats, working and entertaining the kids, so our focus was more inside. Things got crazier as we arrived at the border. There was more odd behavior at the border…..this time from the border guards and police…with ladders and electric drills and opening light fixtures in the ceiling. This was ONLY happening directly in front of our cabin. As if we are to witness this on purpose. Again, we kept our focus inwards.

Shortly after crossing the border, an older woman opened our door and asked us to get out because she ‘left something’ in our seats. My first instinct was no way – I’m not going to let you put anything in here. Then it hit me…..we were already sitting on the stuff she had put in there. As it dawned on us about what might be going on, she grew impatient and started ripping the seats off the walls…and the material off the seats. We left the cabin in a hurry as she started stuffing all the goods into bags. We were stunned and worried about the kids. The conductor came out and made some nasty comments about Serbs and apologized for the behaviour. Funny….I seemed to be the closest thing to a Serb on board. Perhaps he didn’t realise I was aware of this fact.

Either way, it seems like this is like the 1990′s, but in reverse this time. Goods were going the other way 20 years ago. The thing about the underground economy is that it stays vibrant, is efficient, and changes quickly with the needs of its customers. Much like small businesses. They can stay flexible and responsive. Above ground economies….like large corporations….seem to be stuck in perpetual red tape, move like dinosaurs and struggle to keep up with customer demands. Small business and underground economies are based on needs of customers only. They provide services that customers demand and price accordingly. This is more like a service based economy than anything else around. Big corps, banks and governments….their offerings seem to be based on their needs and goals being perpetuated. Not the needs and goals of the customer…or providing for the customer at all costs.

Anyway, it was an interesting lesson all around. We ran into a British couple when we got off the train. They had a similar story to tell on the car they were on. Seems we were the only ones on the whole train who weren’t involved in all of this.

We found our next train to Cluj and boarded the overnight car. We settled in and slept until we hit Cluj at 4:00am. We loaded into a taxi an headed to a wonderful hotel – the Opera Plaza – where the conference was to be held. We had a great sleep, did some work and met with one of the conference organizers. I was getting nervous! Mike worked, I practiced and we went out to see the town for a bit. Unfortunately, it was quite cold, so we ended up warming up in a mall. Yuck. A large mall. One where you have no idea that you have even left North America. We haven’t been to a mall like this in quite a while. We couldn’t wait to get out.

That evening, we had a wonderful dinner with the event organizers and their wives/girlfriends. I am so thankful for their giving me the opportunity to speak! Although, that evening, I was nothing but nervous :)

So, the following day was crazy. I met a few people, sat in the back of the room full of 200 people, and was the very last speaker. I’m not a powerpoint girl, but I did throw up some visuals so people didn’t completely fall asleep. The crowd was quiet at first, but as my nervousness left, I started to try and get them more and more involved. By the end, the questions and comments were floating and amazing. The people I spoke to after the end of the conference and at the dinner party after, blew me away with their incredible comments. I am thrilled and thankful to have met all of them and to have heard their amazing stories. We have every intention of visiting when the warm weather comes, and are looking forward to keeping up with them online and in person.

What an amazing experience overall! And just as amazing was the hotel staff. I am blown away by the incredible service we had from absolutely everyone. The offers of watching the children, booking hostels, finding information out for us, etc. etc. were never ending. All with a smile and all with incredible efficiency that I have not seen in any hotel I have ever stayed at. Wow. This is service. Definitely not necessary, but wow – what a nice to have!

The day after the conference, we took the train from Cluj to Timisoara. We stayed at a nice hostel across from the train station, and were up at 4:00am for our train to Serbia. On the platform we bumped in to two sets of young travellers. One solo who was born in Romania, but grew up in B.C., and two musicians – one from B.C. (also born in Romania….the same year!) and the other from the States. We ended up traveling to BG together and spending some time in BG together. The three of them are now going to continue their travels west for a bit together. We had some amazing conversations, and it was nice to spend time with some wonderful and like minded travellers!

We decided to head straight over to Bar in Montenegro. This is where our van is waiting for us. We did not hear from the shipping company, but figured we’d make our way over so we didn’t have to back track from KG. We took an overnight train and travelled for 10 hours through some incredible mountains, until we hit the coast. Water again :) Ahhhhhhhhhhhh Even with the chill in the air, the water and fresh air make everything just amazing! We are now waiting for Monday to see if they can unload our van from the container. At this point, we might have to do a few minor repairs on it and then head out. Wheels again!!! Even though we don’t have the van yet, or a hitch left on the van, I am starting to get severe hitch itch! The weeks travels and moving from place to place has helped fuel this quite a bit. Spring is near and my nomad self is springing back to life after a long frost.

I am very much looking forward to see our sweet KIA van :) The children are looking forward to the huge bin of Lego that sits in the back seat :) I cannot wait! :)

Today, we will head to Stari Bar to see the old city. We will spend the rest of the day working, and will be on the phone first thing in the morning to see about getting a hold of the van :)

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10 things I’ve discovered after our first 36 hours of life on Crete

After a not-so-bad (yet horrific due to cigarette smoke) 15 hour bus trip, some time in Athens, and a fabulous trip on the ferry, the shake up in routine, lack of exercise or nutritional food caught up to us.  I had a teeeeeny bit of stress due to internet issues and a client call shortly after arrival.  It took a while to get the heat going.  And we discovered that food is incredibly scarce (and at least a good 30 min. walk to a small convenient store….read: not much food!) where we are.

This morning, however, after a great sleep, the place had warmed up, a work out, a green shake, a new router, and some decent meals, I am stripping myself of useless negativity and panic.

To help with that, I’ve spent some time on the beach and thinking of things I am thankful for and watching my boys play.  So, all things being equal, and having the most important two bottom needs met on Maslow’s Hierarchy,  some things I have learned and (re)discovered since coming here:

1. Salt water and sea air is an incredibly soothing (and healthy) giver of life.  After 6 months inland with nothing but car fumes and cigarette smoke, I am most incredibly thankful for this pure air in my lungs :) (and my families lungs!)

2. I love water more than I can ever put into words.

3. I love looking out at the water and seeing nothing but water to the very edge of the horizon. It feels so free and open.

4. I am not at all a fan of diamonds, ‘precious’ metals/jewels, etc., but I am a *sucker* for a small smooth rock from the beach (pockets are now filled with them!)

5. My boys only need legos for indoor play and nature in the back yard the rest of the time. They are in *love* with the beach!

6. The sound of water meeting land is indescribably peaceful.

7. Although my peace is internal, I am very much intertwined with my environment and the water helps me tremendously.

8. Being in isolation is much more peaceful and wonderful than I ever would have imagined

9. I love everyone I have ever met and who is and has ever been a part of my life.

10. No beach is complete without used condoms and dog poop to steer the kids away from – yes….even in Crete!

Happy New Year to everyone!!  Much love to all!

Ves

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On the road again!!!

All packed and ready to go!!  It seems like it has been sooooo long (too long) without change!  Although, being here for this long has also been a blessing – we’ve learned a lot more about family, about life here, met some increeeeedible friends and kept up some just as incredible relationships, found many business opportunities, learned the language, taken karate and swimming lessons, gained weight….lost weight (and gained some again now on the final day hahaha!), learned about the system, applied for citizenship, learned more and more about history, and much much much more!

We are 8 days away from our 1 year nomadaversary!  And what better way to celebrate than to uproot and take off again!

We will write much more once we have reached our next generation!  We are getting on a bus in 2 hours and will see you again once we are settled in Crete!

Ves

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So we’re going to ship our van here!

We have decided to ship our 2003 Kia Sedona minivan here, to Serbia. After comparing costs we have decided that it would be better to stick with the devil we know.

Our van as we left it, June 15, 2011Our van, although higher in kilometers, at 175,000, is still in good shape. And buying something comparable over here (capable of carrying 5 people comfortably with room to spare for baggage both inside and on the roof, and capable of towing almost 2,000 lbs) would definitely be more than $2,000 CAD.  We have no plans right now to spend significant amounts of time in Canada in the near future, so shipping it over here makes sense (rather than allowing it to sit idle and depreciate).

Our van has a V6 gas engine, however we plan to convert it to burn propane as soon as it arrives. Gas in Europe is quite expensive (currently around $1.80 per liter) so converting should allow us to save on travel costs. In addition, regular maintenance and repairs should be significantly less here, since we will not be paying a mechanic $70+ per hour union rates. I am amazed every day at how many 1960s era cars are still driven as daily drivers here. A testament to both the quality and the affordability of maintenance.

Having our van will make it much easier to travel to all the countries we have been longing to see, including Macedonia, Italy, Spain, Portugal, France etc. We may even buy a small caravan to tow, allowing us to stretch our budget a bit farther.

Currently we are working with a guy in Toronto who regularly ships containers from Toronto to Bar, Montenegro. The plan right now is to put the van in a container and ship it to Bar, leaving mid January and arriving in Bar around mid to the end of February when we will pick it up after our stay in Greece. I will post more details as I get them.

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Raw Honesty

I love honesty.  Like raw…from the heart…true to yourself and others…honesty.  I love it because it forces you to be honest with yourself about your intentions.  And it forces you to be true to others about your intentions.  And most importantly, it’s easy to remember.  I’ve tried to tell white lies many years ago.  I suck. I can’t remember what I did an hour ago on most days, so remembering lies is inefficient, a waste of my life and a waste of my energy.  It’s also a waste of other peoples time to try and decipher lies.

Why do people lie?  My opinion is that it is out of insecurity, fear and the need to be accepted.  Not just accepted by others, but accepted by themselves.  People lie so as not to hurt peoples feelings (supposedly), yet in the long run, their feelings end up being hurt far more by the lie than the truth would have hurt in the first place.

My assessment is that lies are a complete waste of time and life.  How invigorating is it to actually accomplish your goals with TRUTH?  It’s truly incredible!!  Even if it was difficult to tell the truth and express your true heart felt intentions.  The accomplishment of getting the truth across, getting it accepted (or at least understood) and reaching your goal…just wow.  Nothing beats that.  Nothing.  Those ‘athletes’ that use drugs to get further ahead….I bet deep inside, they are not satisfied with themselves because they know it was not the real them that met those goals.  That must feel like crap.  Regardless of the recognition or materialistic outcome of it all.  *They* are not the ones who accomplished that goal.  And that must hurt.

So, in all the years I’ve spent realizing that, even though I don’t (and can’t) lie to others, I still tended to lie to myself.  We’ve worked very hard on ourselves over the last 3 years and I can hear that voice in my head bullshitting me quite blatantly on a daily basis. “Come on!!! Three more scoops of ice cream won’t kill you!”.  It also tries to tell me that people have cruel intentions and wants me to react with anger, etc.  I spend a lot of time telling that voice to shut up.  I’m at the point where I can laugh at it and recognize it almost instantly.

Today, for a split second, the voice came up again.  I recognized it very quickly, calmed myself down and told it to shut up.  In fact, what the voice suggested to me was so rediculous that I almost laughed out loud.

So, trying to figure out the rules around here has been rather interesting.  It’s a whole different set of rules than in North America, yet somehow very similar.  I have sent in papers for my citizenship.  They have not arrived yet.  We were told at the police station, earlier this year, that we have to cross the border and then come back again in order to get a stamp on entry back to Serbia.  This will grant us another 90 days (since there is no visa requirement for here). We have done this once and it went well.  I was hoping the citizenship thing would be completed by this point and we would not have to do it a second time.  Our second 90 period is expiring on December 20.  Even with an extra letter sent to Beograd, and asking them to speed up the process, the citizenship has not arrived (and frankly, I would have been surprised if it had shown up).

So, today, we have rented a car.  We were going to drive down to visit Skopje (350 km away), and toggled back and forth between visiting there or going to the nearest sleepy border crossing to Romania and jump over and back again.  We were slightly nervous that we might not be let back in again.  After jumping back and forth on where we were going to cross, the car rental place made it an easy decision.

They charged us 10 euros more than the last time we rented.  Raising the price during the off season?? REALLY?  And lowered the alloted daily kilometres from 300 to 250.  Um….what?  So when Mike brought the car back home, I called them up with both receipts in my hands.  He explained that they had raised the prices and lowered the kilometres of all the cars.  1.  thanks for telling us and 2. wtf??  We’ve rented from them all summer and had a pretty decent business relationship built up.  So I thought.

So, I hung up and decided we would only go to Romania and not give him an extra 70 euros on kilometres.  He called back and told us he was going to dump the price by 10 euros.  I said ok because at the first price, we can’t go to Skopje.  Then he dumped it another 5 euros.

Interesting.  We decided to just head to the Romanian border.  When we got to the Serbian exit stop, they asked for the ownership, passports, etc.  Check, check, check.  Then they asked for the receipt from the rental.  Gulp!  I’d left it on the table at home beside the phone when I called about the price change.

After a bit of a wait, he looked at me and said “you only came here for the passport stamp?”.  That little voice jumped up in my head yelling NO NO!!!  It told me to say we’re going to visit some town (there’s nothing but farm field for 10′s of kilometres across the border).  Really?  Really voice?  THIS is your advice?  Shut up!!!  You are not only annoying, but also a complete idiot!  And who invited you to this party anyway?  I’ve told you before that I have no use for you, so piss off!  You are not truth and you are not love, so get out of my head!

So, I nearly laughed out loud, but instead I smiled :)  I told him that yes, we need the stamp.  I explained my citizenship status and our plans for staying for the holidays and going to Greece after the new year.  I told him that everything should arrive by the time we get back in the spring.  I laid out all the cards in my Tarzan-like Serbian…..pausing for help with proper words.  I also told him we are in the process of shipping our car over so we don’t have to worry about this rental thing any more.

He spoke to a few of his buddies higher up.  There were some loud words exchanged in the office.  They came back and told us the car could be stolen and they don’t know that it’s not because we don’t have the receipt.  So, they cannot let us out of the country.  I told him where the receipt is and if he can call the owner.  They said they can’t.  They asked what we were going to do in Romania.  I told them we were going to have lunch or something and then come back.  He told us to have lunch in their town.  I said yes, but we still need the stamp.  He said….no problem about the stamp, but we have better food here :)  Everyone was smiling and friendly and wonderful!  They stamped us all and sent us on our way via U-turn.

Thank you kind border police! :)  Now we just need to stop by the police station in town again and we should be good until we head to Greece.  This will be the last time we have to do this, and I’ll be happy once the citizenship papers show up :)  I do appreciate how awesome everyone was! Thank you thank you!

Ves

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Why are we doing this?

Hi all!  I haven’t written in a while.  We have been stationary in Serbia getting a lot of things in order, and it has been most fabulous!  I will summarize it at some point and throw out some detail for everyone.

For now, I’d like to share a post I came across today.  There are many reasons why we are doing what we are doing.  The reasons in this blog post are the main core reasons why we are doing this.  We have been riding along unconsciously far too long.

We did not start this life style living fully conscious of what we were doing and why.  We were pretty conscious, but it didn’t really hit home until we started traveling.  I have already written a blog about all the retired people we had met in the trailer parks through the States.  Most of them had started their trip and life change because one of them had become very ill – heart disease, diabetes, cancer, etc.  This illness caused them and their spouses to wake up.  It caused them to face reality and re-consider what is truly important in their lives.  Even in their final years/months, they decided – finally! – to live their lives authentically.

These wonderful people gave me inspiration, strength and deep understanding that what we are doing is very right for us.  Not necessarily the nomadic thing, but waking up and living an honest and authentic life.  Honest with ourselves about what we want.  Honest in not hiding our feelings or walking on egg shells to make others happy (this is NOT our responsibility).  Living, speaking and loving truthfully and *always* keeping in mind what is important: Relationships and Experiences.

That’s IT – that is ALL that is important in this life.  Relationships and Experiences.  Everything else is noise.  I am thankful that we see this now.  Even though we’d missed it for 40 years, I am thankful that it did not take a near death experience to get to this conclusion.

So, here is a wonderful blog post that pretty much nails it.  I’ve copied and pasted below.  If you would like the original link, please click:  here

Top Five Regrets of the Dying

By Bronnie Ware

For many years I worked in palliative care. My patients were those who had gone home to die. Some incredibly special times were shared. I was with them for the last three to twelve weeks of their lives.
People grow a lot when they are faced with their own mortality. I learned never to underestimate someone’s capacity for growth. Some changes were phenomenal. Each experienced a variety of emotions, as expected, denial, fear, anger, remorse, more denial and eventually acceptance. Every single patient found their peace before they departed though, every one of them.
When questioned about any regrets they had or anything they would do differently, common themes surfaced again and again. Here are the most common five:

1. I wish I’d had the courage to live a life true to myself, not the life others expected of me
This was the most common regret of all. When people realize that their life is almost over and look back clearly on it, it is easy to see how many dreams have gone unfulfilled. Most people have had not honored even a half of their dreams and had to die knowing that it was due to choices they had made, or not made.

It is very important to try and honor at least some of your dreams along the way.

From the moment that you lose your health, it is too late. Health brings a freedom very few realize, until they no longer have it.

2. I wish I didn’t work so hard
This came from every male patient that I nursed. They missed their children’s youth and their partner’s companionship.

Women also spoke of this regret. But as most were from an older generation, many of the female patients had not been breadwinners. All of the men I nursed deeply regretted spending so much of their lives on the treadmill of a work existence.
By simplifying your lifestyle and making conscious choices along the way, it is possible to not need the income that you think you do. And by creating more space in your life, you become happier and more open to new opportunities, ones more suited to your new lifestyle.

3. I wish I’d had the courage to express my feelings
Many people suppressed their feelings in order to keep peace with others. Many developed illnesses relating to the bitterness and resentment they carried as a result.

As a result, they settled for a mediocre existence and never became who they were truly capable of becoming.

We cannot control the reactions of others. However, although people may initially react when you change the way you are by speaking honestly, in the end it raises the relationship to a whole new and healthier level. Either that or it releases the unhealthy relationship from your life. Either way, you win.

4. I wish I had stayed in touch with my friends
Often they would not truly realize the full benefits of old friends
until their dying weeks and it was not always possible to track them down. Many had become so caught up in their own lives that they had let golden friendships slip by over the years. There were many deep regrets about not giving friendships the time and effort that they deserved. Everyone misses their friends when they are dying.

It is common for anyone in a busy lifestyle to let friendships slip. But when you are faced with your approaching death, the physical details of life fall away. People do want to get their financial affairs in order if possible. But it is not money or status that holds the true importance for them. They want to get things in order more for the benefit of those they love. Usually though, they are too ill and weary to ever manage this task. It is all comes down to love and relationships in the end. That is all that remains in the final weeks, love and relationships.

5. I wish that I had let myself be happier
This is a surprisingly common one.

Many did not realize until the end that happiness is a choice.

They had stayed stuck in old patterns and habits. The so-called ‘comfort’ of familiarity overflowed into their emotions, as well as their physical lives. Fear of change had them pretending to others, and to their selves, that they were content. When deep within, they longed to laugh properly and have silliness in their life again.
When you are on your deathbed, what others think of you is a long way from your mind. How wonderful to be able to let go and smile again, long before you are dying.

Life is a choice. It is YOUR life. Choose consciously, choose wisely, choose honestly. Choose happiness.

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Summer of Sun

It has been a busy, whirlwind month.  The weather has made the days feel like they are extra long and dragging out, and the busyness has made them feel like they’re flying by, so I’m getting both worlds and loving it.  We have had some incredible weather (the only thing missing is sand and surf!!) with a long run of high heat and non stop sun.  And when I say sun, I mean not a cloud in the sky.  This run has now been approximately 7 weeks long. The other day we had a temp drop and a few clouds for the first time, but we’re back up again and so very thankful (especially after a spring that consisted of a solid 8 weeks of rain!).

Blood and Steel – the 12 part mini-series about the building of the Titanic, has ended.  The Irish actors were so much fun whenever we ran into them in town.  We never did get a call, but we hung out there a few times a week and got to watch them in action.  I didn’t take pix while they were filming since Chris Noth sounds like he’s a little prone to tantrums and doesn’t want pix taken. I didn’t want to risk getting kicked out because I wanted the kids to be able to still get glimpses of the set.  Here’s a link and some pix:

http://perezhilton.com/2011-09-01-titanic-blood-and-steel-miniseries-in-development

Beograd and my Parents: We went to pick up my parents in Beograd and stayed over night in a hostel for the first time.  It was beautiful!  And empty!  Very impressed and will definitely look into this again.  I had quite a different vision of what a hostel was.  Unfortunately, I didn’t take any pix because we had a fun filled evening visiting the Beograd hospital where Torrin received a shot after having an allergic reaction to something.  Here is one of the only two or three pictures I could muster to take.  The pic was at the very beginning of the reaction.  By the end, it covered his entire body and he was very swollen and scary looking and I was not in a picture mood.

My parents arrived and we have spent every day with them. Hanging out in the park, walks in town, day trips to Vrnjacka Banja, Arandjelovac, and Zdrelo http://www.ruczdrelo.rs/sr/naslovna (nice!!!).  I also had the amazing opportunity to finally meet two half uncles and a half aunt – three children from my mother’s father’s second marriage.  For some reason our family has never connected with them!  Very thankful to have met them and their families and will now be visiting them often.  This picture only shows a few of them.

My dad and Caelin having a blast:

We also had a few broken teeth.  Torrin’s filling fell out and took with it a chunk of tooth. We will be making a dental appointment next week for him.  Also, Caelin attempted to eat the back of a swing as he swung Devlin. Poor little monkey took a small chunk out of his front tooth.  He’s good now, but was very sad about it initially.

We are still on the hunt for land and we’re starting to get a handle on the real estate protocol around here (i.e.: none lol).  We have quite a few that we’re interested in and quite a few that we have left to see. My new uncles and aunt will be showing me land in my moms village next week as well, so we’ll see what we find there.

I’m pretty close to gathering all the documents I need to submit for citizenship.  There has been a lot of running around to villages for my parents birth and marriage certificates, certificates stating that I am not registered anywhere, birth and marriage certificates from Canada, etc.  I just need to make two more photocopies and have some Canadian documents translated (I’m doing this today) and I can submit next week.  After that, I will submit for the children and we’ll get Mike started.  When I was at my mom’s village the other day, the man at the police station actually *typed* out the document on a manual type writer. Apparently Torrin has never seen one and was in great amazement.  He stared silently for quite some time with a grin on his face and finally asked in a whisper ‘mom….what is that?? What’s he doing?’.  It was just as classic as when he asked me what a phone booth was back in Toronto a few months ago.  We talked about it and in the end, the man gave us a type writer he had laying around.  He put a new ribbon in it and we’ve brought it home.  The boys have been fighting over who gets to use it for the past 24 hours.  Too funny!

Mike and the boys have now started Serbian lessons with an English professor here in town.  Mike goes three times a week and the kids will be going once, as well as learning from their friends on the street.  Mike is kicking my butt in grammar with padezi :)

My brother is arriving tonight with his girlfriend from Norway.  They are only here until Tuesday and we won’t have much time with him, but I am thankful for the time we will have.  My parents leave on Wednesday, but both my parents and my brother will be heading out on Monday for Beograd.  It’s been wonderful having them here and I will miss them.  We have our friend Alex from Toronto visiting us in October and we are looking forward to having him here!

Next week or the week after, we will be taking a day trip to Bulgaria, possibly Croatia in order to extend our stay past the 90 days.  Some planning needs to be done here yet.

One of the girls that hangs out with the boys lives just a couple of houses down.  They invited us over one night a little while ago and we hit it off with them.  They are so sweet and so funny. We do evening walks or just hang out in their yard after the boys go to bed.  They have three girls (in their teens!) and run Rock Star which is like a game room in the summer for kids to hang out in, a birthday party place (kind of like Chuck E Cheese with out the cheesy-ness of it and on a smaller more intimate scale).  In the winter, they also do fitness classes in the studio.  The girls are also involved in the business with their mom, Bilja.  Toma is in a band and we had the privilege of watching them practice one night.  It’s very old school ethnic Serb music from a few hundred years ago.  Really kind of neat.  Check it out:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I8Iq4RuwTQI  Toma is the guy in the middle with the black vest.  He also makes the instruments.

Tomorrow evening we are having a huge family reunion at the restaurant in the park.  Looking very much forward to seeing everyone in one place :)

So, that’s it for now.  More updates to come!

Ves

p.s. I’ve heard stories from local people who were called to work as actors and extras how they are working 12 hour days in 40 degree weather and not even being water to drink!  I’m actually now relieved the boys weren’t called.

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Movie stars in Kragujevac ha ha ha….and some other stuff…

Things here have been plugging along.  We’ve been hanging with family, meeting tons of locals and foreigners, working our passions, enjoying the hot, then cool, then hot weather, and looking for property.

The boys have really started to get experimental.  Torrin (our Leonardo) started building a boat a few weeks back.  It started when we were in a toy store and he bought himself a model of the Titanic.  Then, they watched the movie every day for a week and researched a ton on the Titanic and events around it.  Then, Torrin started collecting empty water bottle jugs and bottles…..and cardboard boxes…..and packing tape.  LOTS of it.  We *thought* he was just building a little boat to float in the tub.  After about a weeks worth of work between him and his bothers, he asked us to call a cab and take him to the lake.  We realized he wanted to *ride* in the boat!  He’d put together an oar and an anchor even!  Mike and I, full of panic and doubt….and still getting used to the unschooling and not allowing our fears to stop them from learning….followed along.  When we arrived at the lake, Torrin put it in the water and tried to get in.  He was surprised when the water started going in, but I quickly stepped in when I saw there was hope and that all he had to do was balance a little.  So I coached him with some breathing – yoga/meditation-ish style and told him to concentrate on feeling the balance and that he would get it.  He contorted his legs and found the balance and off he went!  He rode on it for 20 minutes coming in and out of shore and grinning from ear to ear!  It was fantastic!  And we were pleased also with ourselves for learning to help him rather to hinder – he surprised us both and it was truly amazing :)

Then, the boys have also been interested in movie making.  They even made a movie called Zombie Hunters with Mike and Mike put together part 1.  The boys had a blast and it was quite funny.

Since then, we’ve been checking out the country-side around town and have finally started seeing things that interest us! :)  Very pleased.  We’ve also been looking at abandoned land on my mom’s side of the family and the 90 ar’s that is my dads (and by extension mine).  We hope to have something purchased soon.  It is definitely getting close and we are very excited.  The prices are about 20 – 25 euros per ar which puts 1 hectar at a couple of thousand dollars.  We just need to make sure there’s electricity, water, and we are able to build on it.  The other big thing is to make sure we can get internet.  The land here is so amazing for agriculture, but everyone has abandoned the villages. Certainly when and if Serbia ends up joining the EU, some Monsanto-like company will take notice of the agricultural possibilities.   We are in awe of the land.  It is really incredible.

This past weekend, we went to visit a waterfall yesterday and the water was so incredibly clean as we walked the entire length of the river to it’s very beginning at the top of the mountain.  I found it so hard to believe we were looking at a river – the water was amazing.  And freezing!  We drank from the many little waterfalls along the way, and filled our bottles in some of the mini caves as the water dripped from the ceilings.  At the very top where the water began flowing down the mountain, we stopped again and drank right from the source.  I was near tears.  It’s incredible.  I cannot believe how amazing it is to feel so close to the land.  I want to feel closer. I want to see places like this all over the world….just as amazing as Carlsbad caverns. I want to drink in everything this planet has to offer.  Nature is really incredible! :)

My parents have decided to come and visit and are leaving on August 22 through to September 14.  I cannot wait!  It will be great to have them here!  We also have a friend from a clients coming to visit us in October!  I am thrilled and thankful for the visits!

Funny how the universe works.  With all this Titanic and how-to-make-a-movie stuff and boat building going on, today was quite an interesting chain of events.  We went to De Vinci’s (one of our favourite restaurants due to the fact that you can actually get a salad there!).  Whilst sitting there, we noticed a group of 9 men who were very obviously not Serbian, sitting at the table behind us.  Then I started hearing English with accents…Irish, British, etc.  Of course we stared over and spoke English loudly and I finally asked them where they are from.  Turns out they’re from Ireland and don’t speak a stitch of Serbian.  Also turns out, they are on the set of a movie that is being filmed just down the street in a portion of Zastava across the river!  Also turns out that the film is about the building of the Titanic!!!!  Serendipity or WHAT?!  :)  So…I gave these guys our number/email since they’re here for 6 weeks and would like to see some stuff, but don’t speak the language.  Hopefully we can help them out.

So….out of curiosity, we took a walk down to the set after lunch.  And low and behold, they are building a mock up of parts of the ship right there behind a Zastava building across the bridge.  As we freely walked around the set and peaked into a big warehouse-sh building, some guy approached us.  I was sure he was going to ask us to leave, but instead he asked about casting Caelin as an extra due to his blond hair and blue/green eyes!  Then, he noticed Torrin and asked the same.  And then Devlin!  And then he saw Mike’s blue eyes and threw him in there too!  I can’t be cast because of my short hair – and I just happened to chop off my long hair not two months or so ago!!  ARG!  Well, I guess I can be the stage mom haha!  Anyway, I filled in the forms for all of my boys, they were all photographed, etc. and we are awaiting the call.  Mike already has grandiose plans for his stardom, and is thinking of getting baseball caps, sunglasses and various disguises so he is not recognized on the street.  hahaha :)

Seriously though – very exciting and I am thrilled for my boys!  I hope the call comes and they get to have some fun!  Also, if they are cast, they get 20 euros each for every day they’re on set!  Although, we would all do it for free ’cause this is pretty kewl I must say!

That’s about it for now dear reader!  Thanks for reading and following our journey.  Please remember to interact – we love hearing from you!

Ves

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Summer heat and temporarily settled nomads…

Not much to report on travel or new adventures these days, but we’re very happy in the current space we’re in both mentally and physically.

We’re getting back on track with our health and I’m reluctant to get back on the move until that’s flowing again naturally.  But, so far so good. No where near as difficult as I made the food issue out to be last year.  This is good because it means I’ve paradigm shifted again, and I love that!

We’ve been busy working and visiting family.  We’re also moving forward with a land purchase and have been viewing plots with agents, but they’re not what we want.

We finally rented a car and I drove for the first time in Europe ever.  Driving is definitely crazy around here and super aggressive.  For those of you who have ever driven with me, you’d think I’d feel at home amongst fellow aggressive drivers, but this is completely different.  Everyone in ON is always poo-pooing driving here and warning against it, saying they would never drive here again.  It’s a bit like people who live outside the GTA.  Everyone outside the GTA knows *one* person who is willing to drive within the city. No one else will even attempt it, but they make sure their GTA driver comes along with them on road trips to Tdot.  So….after renting the car and having that mental block in our heads (even though we knew it was silly), Mike hit the road first.  After the initial few minutes, it was nothing! We cruised around the countryside getting a good idea of what everything looks like around here.  We then went to visit my dad’s self-sustaining farm that his cousin still lives on.  It truly is the best place on earth for me! So many happy childhood memories.  We have a large family on that side, and all the kids in their 20′s/30′s now have little ones running around….all boys!  It’s so awesome to see!

Swimming is going great!  It’s not like swim classes in ON where it’s a 1/2 hour of singing and fun lol.  I mean it’s fun, but they are in there working their butts off. They are super serious about sports around here. The instructors are amazing and talk to me like ‘they’re not ready for the olympics yet’ and I’m all about ‘hey I just don’t want them to fall into a puddle and drown’.  Either way, both boys seem to really love this style.  Today, no one else showed up to their classes, so both boys had 1 hour private lessons because it was pretty cold outside.

We also saw a man have the cr*p kicked out of him a week or so back.  It was about 9:00pm and we were walking back home (the kids were at the house with the teen sitters) and saw a man laying under a table. At first we thought seizure or heart attack, but when another man started kicking his head, we decided it was time to cross the street. Thankfully the boys were not with us.  I’ve never seen a bar fight that bad.  I’ve been in many fights as a kid, but that’s a whole other calibre.  We had some pretty interesting insights after that.  I love finding lessons in everything we experience.  I’m not sure the man on the ground felt the same though…

We saw my cousin Kaca again yesterday.  It’s crazy really.  This year we’ve seen her in three different countries in almost as many months.  We saw her in April in NYC. She was there for a talk at the university, and we were being tourists.  Then, we visited her and her family in Leipzig, Germany in June for a week.  And yesterday, here in Kragujevac. Love it! :)

It’s been crazy hot here.  Between 35 and 40 for nearly 3 weeks straight. No rain in sight. It finally broke about two days ago, and I actually miss it!  It’s been funny because there was two days of ‘heat’ in Ontario and all I’ve heard from friends and family is about how hot it is.  Granted, they had the humidity to contend with, but the perspective is funny.

On a toddler note: We have started Caelin on the no-diaper path.  So far it’s been going well!  Just waiting for the habit to kick in.  We never really did much for the other two, but I figure since we’re stationary for a bit, we should encourage it before we’re on the move again.

On a parental note: It looks like my parents might be coming to visit!  I’m very excited and can’t wait!!

On a sibling note: My brother has been in Norway since May, house-sitting for a year with his girlfriend.  They had a day off the other day and decided to head down to Oslo for a bit.  They ended up not too far away from where the bomb went off and were taking cover from falling glass.  Very glad they’re ok.  You can check out some of his pix on his site: http://www.vexedart.com/photo9.html

That’s about it for now. No crazy stuff, no crazy pix, just hummin’ along and feeling very mellow.  I’m taking in my family, the streets my parents walked, and the towns they grew up in. The longest I’ve ever been here is 6 weeks as a full on visitor.  I’ll be breaking that record in the next week or so.  We’re both starting to forget where we are.  I walked out to take the garbage to the street the other night and it was like I’d forgotten where we were for a second.  We’re also running into many people from France, Germany, Montreal, Italy, etc.  It’s neat to see people here from other areas.

That’s about it!  I am full of thanks for a lot of things today (and every day).  I hope you’re all in an amazing space as well!

Ves

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