Because it's good to have PLANS.
Not that I've always been good at them mind you; big changes yes. In past lives I've been known to announce I was going travelling around Asia and NZ because I'd met W...later I sold up in London to move up to Edinburgh because I fancied a change and there were a lot of real ale pubs in Edinburgh. A later mid life crisis had me selling up from Edinburgh to migrate back to Glasgow... then back again... All those have been without plans...
This big change will be different though. Behold. I am planning it!
Early planning stages started last winter, when I decided that enough was enough, and most people in the world didn't have to live through miserable east coast winters. Canadians and Russians and all those fun loving Scandinavians yes. Rest of the world no. And walking the dog in sidelong sleet and rain in the dark for months on end wasn't making me a better person.
It was pissing me off.
By January I had identified a country where there was no sleet.
Even better I could speak to the locals, and claim the right to reside and work.
AND it's got faster broadband than Cheesetown.
What's not to love about New Zealand?
Step one. Register the Cherub as a NZ citizen - his dad was, so he is.
Step two. .. work on all those lovely new NZ contacts I'm meeting through the E.E.R.I.E
Step 3 - I'll keep you all informed now.
I am, frankly, a genius.
10 May 2010 at 20:05
Let's not forget how beautiful NZ is. I have family there myself and I'm the only family member who's never been. Also, when you have NZ citizenship, don't you also have Australian citizenship or am I mistaken? I'm sure there was some joint thing going on but I may be delirious. :)
10 May 2010 at 20:12
Veg - Yep! When you run out of beaches in NZ (one for every day of the year) you can had on over to Australia! And, brandishing the Cherub as my entry ticket, I could get the right to reside in Aus too...
10 May 2010 at 21:51
And do they have accountants over there too? At least to count all the sheep, I suppose. How very exciting. Step 4 - online leaving do!
10 May 2010 at 22:04
Winters in the UK are pretty vile. I should have been a bit more adventurous and moved to Oz when I was younger. As an academic, Jenny would be able to move there and take me with her, but she's quite happy in Northern Ireland....
11 May 2010 at 06:45
Mme DeF - Oh they do! And with the advent of International Accounting Standards the place must be fairly buzzing...
Nick - Many many years ago W and I had a grand plan to retire back to a place off Omaha beach. Life's too short etc not to make some big plans.
11 May 2010 at 13:04
Good luck with this plan!
I remember eating fried mackerel for breakfast on the beach at Coremandel.
There must be some things about Scotland you will miss, although much of Scotland emigrated there years ago.
12 May 2010 at 07:09
Rog - True. M&S still have to open a branch in downtown Rotorua...
15 May 2010 at 09:34
Can I come? I think you'll need me to make you tea, to help you choose which swim suit to wear, to help you plan your days.
By the way, I cook without poisoning people, am occasionally witty when pissed and do great cheerleading.
16 May 2010 at 18:46
Roses - The more the merrier! And no rush to pack either - it'll be another three yars till the Cherub's finished school here..
Which makes this the most organised trip I'll ever have gone on!
17 May 2010 at 15:24
Blimey! Good luck!
Aren't there lots of hobbits and orcs in NZ?
Sx
17 May 2010 at 20:45
Scarlet - Ha! No problems...we have orcs and hobbits around Cheesetown too - just with more mildew on..
22 May 2010 at 21:19
I feel bad about not having commented on this but even more than a week later I can't think of anything clever.
Good luck with it.
28 May 2010 at 08:04
at least you are well organized!
Happy Friday!
4 June 2010 at 12:24
Well, you will feel right at hope.
The people of the North Island have a bastardised English accent and those in the South a brand of Scottish accent.
Billy Connolly said that the Scots went to the South Island because they were looking for somewhere like home---with the cold and the rain.
Really, it is a beautiful country.
Funny, I have a Scottish herritage and want to come there
5 June 2010 at 14:34
'ello.
How're you doing? You've gone quiet? Are you okay?
5 June 2010 at 18:54
What Roses said.
Hope things are cool.
5 June 2010 at 23:09
Clyde. With two words "cold" and "rain" you are giving me second thoughts already.....
Hey, and Scotland's only 19 hours away if you fly you know....
Roses, Mr Musgove... I know... I know.. I'm never going to get invited to the Annual Persistent Bloggers Awards at this rate.
Thanks for the metaphorical poke with a sharp stick.