Regardless of how excited/anxious/eager I was about coming to Europe, I don't think I could have prepared myself for this. Everything feels surreal; I've been looking forward to this moment for so long that it doesn't really feel like I'm here now. This past week has been a wave of emotions, and it's only just starting to dawn on me the extremity of what I've done.
So far my time in Germany has been fantastic, however I arrived incredibly sleep deprived and had to navigate the S-Bahn train system. It did not help the train driver was an egotistical wanker. He yelled at me in German for hopping on the wrong train (which it wasn't), and then when I tried to explain I didn't understand he told me to sit down and shut up. Didn't explain anything, and then the train starting heading backwards. It was the last thing I wanted to deal with after travelling for 30 hours.
I stayed for a few days in Mainz with a mate I had made from my time at university. The city is a little smaller than Wellington, but it was simply so cool. There are little cobbled streets everywhere with old 16th-Century styled buildings lining them, with a giant Cathedral in the centre of the city. It also borders the Rhine River, which apart from beingincredibly scenic has only ever been the myth of history textbooks to me.
After departing from Mainz on Monday I boarded the ultra modern Deutsche-Bahn trains to Berlin. The train itself was fine, and I got to see a lot of the countryside as I travelled. After being drowned in Serbian beggars at Berlin station, I eventually navigated my way around the main station, found my train into the city and after a lot of umming and ahhing I found the hostel I had booked.
Berlin itself is amazing! I have only explored such a small part of the city but there is so much to see and do it's not funny. My hostel is literally 2 minutes from Museum Island, 10 minutes from the Brandenburg gate and the Reichstag (German Parliament) and is a very cool place to be based. There are also plenty of other attractions, including Museums galore (such as the Jewish, Berlin Wall, Pergamon and Bode Museums), the Berlin wall itself (Wow! This was so cool), Cathedrals, Castles, memorials, monuments, the TV Tower, Restaurants/Cafes and the list goes on endlessly. Next on my list of things to do is the Unsicht Restaurant (Invisible Restaurant). Its pitch black, all the waiters and waitresses are blindand the menu is said aloud to you, in riddles. This is to have an idea of what it's like to be blind, believe it or not. I can't wait to check it out.
I have however, struggled slightly in my time here so far. English is common, but not with older people. I have had problems trying to get across what I need to shop employees that are a bit older, and have also been misunderstood completely by others. This is a huge jump from my old, comfortable life back in Wellington, and this entire week has just been a wave of emotions. Sometimes I feel like I have to learn to run before I can walk, and others it just feels like I've hit a brick wall. I also panic on the odd occasion about how I'm going to find a job when I understand so little. Oh well, I guess this is what I signed up for.
I start my school on Monday, so hopefully that'll start to help connect the dots. Until then, there is plenty to see, do and drink, so I'll write again later.