We have had some very successful days – if challenging as well.
We started out with the task of doing laundry, which isn’t as simple as it seems, as there is a sign up system and incomprehensible directions.
We lucked out – no one was signed up for the Friday morning slot – the only opening it turns out for two weeks (It’s a big apartment building and only a single washer in the basement). There are several other doors in the small dark basement besides the laundry (pesula) -– a sauna (only for permanent residents of the building and available only by appointment on certain days of the week) and others that remain a mystery as their translations aren’t in our dictionary.
Of course we are spoiled by having a washer and dryer in the house, but we have done our share of using laundromats so it shouldn’t have been that complicated. Still there were aspects of the adventure we weren’t quite prepared for. With dictionary in hand we figured out the settings, put the clothes and soap in the washer and pushed start – nothing happened. And nothing happened and nothing happened. Finally Ken realized we had to flip the breaker. Then it was 5 minutes into the cycle that we realized the clothes were rolling around in the washer, but there was no water going in. Ahhh. you have to turn on the faucets, as well. Turns out, the sign on the wall tells you specifically to turn the faucets off after your turn is done, which might have given us a clue, if we could have read it. : )
Then there is the fact that there is not a dryer – just a spinner to get the excess water out. There are lots of lines in the back yard – but we don't yet have clothespins. And it’s 5 flights up to put the small stuff on the rack on the balcony. It will be more of a challenge in the winter – but for now we are enjoying clean, sun dried clothes.
Our next stop was to yet another bicycle store – the closest one to our house actually, but we just found out about it. We were in luck. We each got a decent bike for a reasonable price complete with brake locks and racks from a very nice family owned shop. One big difference about bikes here is that almost everyone’s has fenders to keep the water/dirt off your clothes as you splash through puddles and ride through the rain. What a difference it makes to be able to ride instead of walk on hard pavement everywhere. I insisted on having hand brakes for both front and back wheels as I was afraid that with coaster brakes I would send myself head over handlebars if I had to stop suddenly. I am getting used to the gear system, different from the one I have back home - it's not yet intuitive causing some difficulty on the first few hills - but I am getting the hang of it.
On Saturday we rode out to the part of town where the discount stores are – including the indoor flea market. The bike path system is amazing – you really can go anywhere, but if helps if you know where you are going and what streets you are crossing. (Read between the lines – we got just a little turned around). We never got to where we were originally headed, but we did recognize where we were as we had been there on the bus. We toured City Market – a combination supermarket, K-Mart and acquired a rice cooker, some stuff for the kitchen and other miscellaneous items including a really cool basket for the back of my bike which is far preferable to carrying a bag slung over my shoulder or having to pay for a new backpack.
Which reminds of another one of the subtle adjustments I am having to make. Any one who knows me well knows I hate carrying a purse, or a bag or just about anything. Just give me clothes with pockets for my phone and mini wallet and I am set. (this could go back to high school when I avoided at all costs carrying books home, or when I was going to a lot of demonstrations and just kept an ID handy, so I could run fast if needed without encumbrances – at any rate I haven’t changed) But alas that is not possible here. Even the smallest dictionary is too big to comfortably fit in my pocket and it’s probably more important to carry than money. Then there are the maps, and the umbrella and the keys. You get the picture. Hence my love for my new bike basket!
Yesterday we also got together with our tutor/guide who gave us a detailed tour of the grocery store, pointing out subtle differences and culturally relevant information. For example, did you know there are 5 different kinds of cream depending on what kind of eating, drinking or baking you are doing? Or did you know that there are different sour cremes (all unflavored) that are supposed go with sweet or savory foods? (and further strawberries are distinct from mango in terms of sweet? Me neither. We also figured out that the yummy ‘yogurt’ we got on the first trip to the market was, indeed, sour crème – the kind that goes with fruit. Other pieces of information - Luomo means organic and the LV brand is specifically for sensitive skin (soaps of all varieties). There are berry juices, berry juice concentrates and berry soups – all in similar but unique containers, each with unique purposes
We got signed up for the frequent shopper card. And we went to the Organic / Eco store that was a cross between Ellie’s and Alfalfas, much smaller but just as overpriced. I did splurge on Ecover detergent because the laundry detergent in our apartment made our clothes smell so sweet and chemically it was very uncomfortable to wear. They also had the same “Bio Bags” that we use for compost and garbage at home. Really there is nothing you can’t get here and often the quality is better for the same price.
More on today later - even though it is still light enough out to read on the balcony, it is past 10:30 and soon time for bed as tomorrow is a big day - We start school!