Posts Tagged ‘moving’

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Me, my man and Ottawa

November 17, 2013

We’re a month and a half into our Ottawa adventure. So far, so good. I miss my friends back home, but I’m so glad to have my Orgle here. Dude is so excited for winter. It’s fun just to watch him waiting for snow.

The first three weeks on my own:

 

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32.

September 17, 2013

Today was my 32nd birthday. It’s also my last day in Vancouver as I pursue a new career path in Ottawa next week.

While this blog is a record (and a broken record at that) of all the things wrong with Vancouver, it did become home. Edmonton is my hometown; Vancouver was my home.  Truth is, I’m sad to be leaving. But I won’t miss the entitled masses and the superiority complex driven by some studies saying this is the best place in the world to live.

A friend put it more eloquently than I can:

“Vancouver is a city, a very nice one at that. But it is a lot harder to leave the people you love (or like, choose whichever word you prefer) than it is a city. There are lots of cities in the world, and they will always be there when you are. Not so much the people.”

He is struggling with the fact that during an extended travel, many of his friends will have left this city. Opportunities, adventures and love take us elsewhere. I tell friends, this is a permanent move, but it is not forever.

I have few close friends from Edmonton these days. Moving here gave me a good idea of who would make the effort and who would fail. It’s not a judgement of character. You can only have so many friends (or at least that’s the case for me) and inevitably, some don’t last.

So it will be a chance to see who sticks and who doesn’t. In my 8+ years on the West Coast, I’ve made some great friends – the kind you hope will last forever. We’ll see.

We will be back. Hell, we’re now about 8 months from our wedding – to be planned from across the country. If I was blogging regularly, all I’d do is complain about that process and the expectations driven by the wedding industry. But I digress..

My birthday was a familiar day in British Columbia. Grey, rain, a lengthy wait for a ferry, infuriating traffic, and take-out sushi. While a move 4,700km is not going to clear up all those issues, it is going to give Orgle and I our own little adventure.

It all starts after this sleep.

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August, Australia and Dawson’s Creek

July 29, 2012

Here we are, just days away from August.

Summer starts every year.
And then you have a realization that it is running out.
That’s where I am now.

The season started with some ligaments gone awry. I hoped my ankle would be a quick fix but nearly six weeks later it’s still not close to soccer and volleyball-ready.

As you may have noticed below, we had a pretty spectacular trip to Newfoundland. And the travel doesn’t end there.

Every month of our relationship, Orgle and I have gone somewhere.

At the end of this month, we’re off to Australia. Read the rest of this entry ?

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285: The neighbourhood

October 13, 2011

iPhone 4 - October 12

 

One of the best things about moving is discovering the new neighbourhood.  This will be our fourth weekend living in the new place and it’s the first weekend we’re spending at home.

I lived not too far from here when I first moved to Vancouver but its amazing home much can change in just five years.

 

Another day, another photo. Andrea Woo too.

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264: Our house / In the middle of our street

September 21, 2011

Our view (iPhone 4 - September 21)

 

Even the rain doesn’t dampen the feeling of a new place, a cohabited place.  We managed to get more than half of the boxes unpacked and almost al the cleaning done at the old place.

Now we get to explore life, in OUR place.

 

2011: Photos every single day here and at AndreaWoo.com

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263: Say goodbye

September 21, 2011

One of the many things I left behind. The purge was as big as the move. (iPhone 4 - September 20)

 

Another day, another photo. Andrea Woo too.

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262: It only got busier after Japan

September 21, 2011

My life. In boxes (iPhone 4 - September 19th)