Actually receiving the furniture so we could live in the apartment was also another great joy. It is a bit depressing knowing you have an apartment but cannot live there although what is even more depressing is actually moving into your apartment and not having the essentials to actually live there. You know the essentials are on their way, making their way through some part of the deep blue sea but having yet to have arrived, it was quite a costly adventure on our part but at least we could finally stop eating out! Trips to Ikea ensued and we became the very proud owners of a rolling cutting board/storage and an adorable cafe sidewalk in Paris table and chairs for our balcony along with some other its and bits. Some of the biggest excitements though have been the actual arrival of all of our stuff. The wondrous container from Turkey! It was like Christmas when it arrived. Everything was new and shiny and fun to play with...well that is until I had to wash it all..by HAND! Ooh but the food, so much food! We had every kind of food imaginable from nuts to bulgar and rice to canned tomato paste and stuffed grape leaves. We had soups and desserts and a huge can of olive oil. We have enough tea to last us for several years! (Click on some of the pictures to see the full photo)
Those two boxes are filled entirely with food...the food in the other photo is additional food that was not in those two other boxes.
As you can see, I am having quite a lot of fun here with all these new and exciting things. Hand washing dishes every single day has become something I greatly look forward to not having to do but somehow we are left with dirty dishes if I do not do them. Laundry, another fine example of one of the great joys of life in Belfort! I wait for my very "efficient" washing machine to wash one load of laundry, roughly about 45 minutes then I hang each and every individual piece of laundry from the towels and sheets to the rugs, socks, underwear, shirts and pants. I hang socks! That is what I do. I uncrinkle the socks and I place them neatly on the drying rack so they can dry. This is one of the great things Belfort and my apartment have to offer me. A learning experience and each and every day, I learn more. For example, last week, I learned how to create a pocket shape so my laundry will billow in the wind hopefully creating enough friction and beating between the fabric to soften them from board stiff to paper soft. I also learned that our square plates do not fit well in our drying rack which is causing a lot of stress and headache as one day the domino effect will happen when one slides out and push them all to a shattering death on the floor. By the way, FYI to anyone considering getting an apartment with all tile and wood floors, beware! Somehow hundreds of particles of fuzz land on our floor everyday, I am assuming from other people hanging their laundry out to dry and everyday, I have to vacuum only to have more fuzz and particles on the floor by the end of the day. Today, I have vacuumed twice by the way and it is only 1:45 in the afternoon. I mopped earlier and I didn't want my pristine floor to be dirty. We don't wear shoes in the house yet somehow our feet the bottom of our nice clean feet begin to look a bit dirty after a few hours on our floor.
I love Belfort and all the great learning experiences and exciting times I have. It is truly a joy to live here (I am not actually being sarcastic). This is the only time in my life in which I will probably ever wash all my dishes by hand and hang dry all of my clothes (I will even go to work everyday and let Soner stay at home and do all those things if somehow we cannot seem to have those little daily conveniences in the future!) and I will always be able to appreciate all the hard work and effort that goes in to it and whenever someone tells me I don't know what work is, I will tell them to try running a household without the conveniences you have grown accustomed to and then, I will show them my cut up, dried out hands.