There are parts of life that aren't so easy. The kids' schools are closed behind locked doors, so getting to know how they are doing and what school is like for them is difficult. I used to volunteer in the classrooms and libraries and really get to know their teachers and staff. Here I feel like I'm intruding when I go in to the school to try to find abandoned clothing. Kids run into the courtyard without their parents and then go inside when the bell rings, the doors locked behind them. Parents don't really have a place to gather and mingle outside, so I haven't met a parent yet. It is a strange feeling to watch my kid run off into a building I couldn't find my way around.
Buying and importing a car was quite difficult - mostly because of language, import, and money issues. The dealers in Luxembourg weren't really helpful, so we bought a car in Germany. It took us over a month from when we picked out the car until we got to drive it home. Thankfully, I found out that our insurer would expedite the import and spend the 7 hours in import processing. Otherwise, we wouldn't have had a car until after the new year!
I'm still not sure how to recycle my glass. I'm not sure if I've completed our dog registration with the commune. We haven't gotten our european driver's licenses. But really, given all the things that could have been so hard, I feel pretty lucky. Having a relocation agency was really helpful too, of course. But Luxembourg has such a population of ex-pats that there are at least two published books in English on how to do everything when you first arrive. This is on top of all the English language ex-pat websites:
- Living in Luxembourg
- AngloInfo
- InterNations
- American Women's Club of Luxembourg
- British Ladies Club of Luxembourg
Not to mention all the ex-pat blogs. Again - easy to get along in, easy to miss the country and the locals for the attractions. I feel like we could blink and this experience might be behind us and we wouldn't have really figured Luxembourg out yet! Kind of like blinking when you drive through this tiny country and find out you've already left it.
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