Wednesday, March 11, 2015

In My Next Life as a Plumber

When we built our home in Wetcreek back in 2006-2007, we had difficulty finding a plumber. Not a good plumber. Just a plumber.

The plumber our builder found did the initial work, presented the bill, and then refused to itemize the bill. When I asked for a discussion about the bill, he told me to forget it. He said that I owed him nothing. 

You guessed it! He got nothing from me. And his uncooperation caused us headaches. We had to find a plumber who could use his own imagination about what had already been done before he arrived. 

Luckily my brother knew a young fellow who was trying to get his Allstar business up and running, and we were able to get our plumbing work done. This young fellow did not always answer his cell phone when we called, but I learned to call from different phone numbers (the phone at my dentist, for example), and he would answer. Caller ID isn't always helpful for the caller, unfortunately.

Recently we ended up installing our own kitchen faucet when no plumber wanted to come out into the country to our house in Wetcreek. Since that dizzying experience for my hub, we have seen some handy ideas on television handyman shows for future installations. Gosh, let's hope that won't be necessary!

If all goes well today, we can say goodbye to our Dutch plumber. Last week he and Colin installed a new water heater, and today they installed a new bathroom ventilation system and a new (old) heater for the spare bedroom here at the Beltway.

As I said at the onset of our home building in 2006, in my next life I will return as a plumber. Here is a list of the necessary items that I will take along to "finish" my jobs:

1.  Two plastic buckets
2.  Many large towels or rags to mop up water
3.  Shop Vac
4.  Floor mats or floor protectors
5.  My own coffee/tea/bottled water
6.  My own cookies

You guessed it! Our Dutch plumber (who also helped us with our Zoeterwoude farmhouse remodeling almost 30 years ago!) never brings the items mentioned above. Items 5 and 6 I have learned are the norm here in Nederland. 

As for the rest, a good plumber needs to bring items 1-4 and use them!

Hmmm! In another lifetime, I suppose.



Tuesday, March 10, 2015

Food from Morocco Tonight

I wasn't really impressed with our meal plan on our trip to Morocco.

Finally, for the last dinner in the hotel in Marrakech, we had couscous. I was beside myself!! No one else in the buffet line seemed to know what it was or even care. They were all shovelling in the potatoes and desserts!

Tonight at the Beltway apartment, we are eating beans from Morocco and salmon filets from the Faroe Islands (Danish territory between Scotland and Iceland).


Shame that we had to go back to The Netherlands to eat the food we could have had on vacation.

Monday, March 9, 2015

Spring Fever

Sunday was as close to spring as we will probably get while we are here at the Beltway apartment. 

At one moment out on the balcony in the sun the temperature was 32 degrees Celsius. For you Fahrenheit folks, that is warm. 90 degrees F warm! 

And I was sweating bullets while washing the balcony windows. The temperature only lasted a few minutes, and the windows were sparkling clean in no time. I really shouldn't complain, since I only wash the windows here at the Beltway about twice each year. 

I'll have lots of dirty windows waiting for cleaning when we get back to Wetcreek in three weeks.

It is 5:00 a.m. here. Hub has finally stopped coughing, so I'll sneak back in bed and see if I can get some rest. 

Don't know who is sicker. Hub with the flu or me sick of him being sick. 

Good night.

Friday, March 6, 2015

On The Street Where We Live (at the moment)

What do you do when you are having trouble breathing from a bad cold? 

I take a walk. On the street where we live.

Care to come along?

A dentist office just down the Beltway. Actually my hub lived in this house many years ago. His grandpa had this house built for the family.

No pumpkins growing here in the bushes. But orange balloons are always appropriate in Nederland.

Entrance to the cemetery.

View across the street of the colorful vehicles.

In case of deep snow, this water meter locator is hard to miss. Love the color!

Olive trees in the front yard. Low maintenance yard!

Crocus vacation?

Another low maintenance yard. 

Candy sweet automobile colors.

Speaking of candy, isn't this a sweet bike?

At the local bike shop, there are plenty to "sweeten" up.

In front of the teak shop, there are huge colorful treats for your home.

Another former home of my hub. His name is even on a stone near the front door. 

Across the street is Dennis's flower shop. Perfect location in front of the cemetery.

A view to the right gives a glimpse of a mosque with a round minaret.

And our friends at our hairdresser look for us a couple of times each year.

On the Beltway!

Almost home.

Snowdrops, but no snow.

Hub is recouping up in the top right apartment.

Yes, the one with two little triangle rooftops and the balcony.

Velux windows on the side.

A large home across the street from the Beltway apartment.

Just a few more steps along the new sidewalk.

A turn to the right at the old agricultural school where bamboo is out of control.

Not sure anyone lives in this house. There is a big plywood board in the front window. Definitely not Dutch!

Sweet!!

Still two vases in the front windows like a couple of years ago.  Not much changes here.

New baby girl in this house.

Now which child would not want to climb these rocks?

Wow! This patio/yard looks special!

Even their side yard looks classy.

But not this!

What fun! A real Dutch view!

Back at the rear gate to our apartment, I turned around and shot this. My hub was born in that deserted hospital in the background. (almost 70 years ago!!!)

View from the elevator.

There will be 40+ houses built behind the Beltway apartment soon. Really thought they would have begun work on them. 

Wonder what the folks in the houses on the right are going to do with their community garden?








































Wednesday, March 4, 2015

In the Grip of the Griep (Flu)

We have been back in The Netherlands since Sunday evening. 

We are still "enjoying" our Moroccan vacation "souvenirs," but are getting better by the day. Hub just told me he read in the news online that 10 million Germans have had the griep/ flu this winter. Normally that number is around 2 million. 

And we were cooped up with a bus full of sick Germans for almost a week! Besides having a constant headache from listening to a language I almost understood, we picked up the infections. 

Bummer!!

Today our plumber is coming to install a new water heater in the Beltway apartment. Coffee pot and cookies are ready. 

Now bring on the mess/men!!!


Monday, March 2, 2015

Flippin' Jerk

We have called Flip lots of names in the last 4 years. 

Last night he ate our son's chicken lunches ( for some of the week!) before our son even noticed Flip had reached the plate on the kitchen cabinet.



Guess I would have called Flip a "jerk," too.




Vacation Souvenirs (or "silven ears")

 My youngest brother always asked my father to stop for "silven ear" shopping when we went on family vacations to Texas, Arkansas, and even California back in the early 1960's. 

Our trip to Morocco last week was filled with shopping places and vendors that sometimes got right into your face (and space), but our guide was so demanding and pushing us to keep moving that we never really had an opportunity to souvenir shop.

Finally at the Marrakech airport yesterday morning before our flight back to Germany, I bought a "silven ear."

This cute miniature tahine in blue and white. And the price was right. The vendor asked for 4 Euros or 50 Moroccan Dirham. When I showed her my last 40 Dirham, she said, "OK." Bought!

Due to the glaze, it isn't suitable for cooking use, but it will be a nice addition to my blue and white pottery souvenir collection back at Wetcreek.

And we are still trying to get rid of the real souvenirs of the trip: Hub's Flu and my chest cold!
They were free and are highly unwelcome!