Well aware that I’ve been peppering my writings with these
names – and not much else about them, I conclude it is high time to assure you
that they are very real people; not figments of my imagination or fictional
characters in this ongoing narrative.
Setting the Stage
For some people, it’s a new car: while waiting for loan
approval, they buy all sorts of automobile accessories – seat covers, floor
mats; maybe a vanity license plate or even fuzzy dice.
Does anyone even buy fuzzy dice anymore?
For others, a new home is the cause of their spending spree:
new curtains, linens, dishes...
In either case, their major purchase occupies their every
waking thought.
For me, it’s new adventures.
In the year leading up to my relocation, I dreamed, planned
and educated myself on living in Poland, scouring websites for every bit of
information I could find:
◦ This
site also provides a by-city quality of life index and crime statistics!
When I first started speculating on Szczecin (among other
reasons, because Numbeo indicated the cost of living was so low!), naturally,
an apartment search was the first order of the day.
Rent Flat turned out some pretty cute and very affordable
apartments.
Good! Check that off the list!
Just like new car buyers who cruise past the car lot while
waiting for financing arrangements or new homeowners returning again and again
to their prospective neighborhood prior to their closing date, in idle moments,
I kept loading that apartment page, checking what was available for rent and
picturing myself there.
And then, one day, there were no listings for Szczecin!
Other cities, sure... just not the one I was planning to live in.
The great part of
this type of lifestyle is flexibility. If there is no place to live in the city
of my choice, then I should simply choose another city, right?
Except for the fact that I have a direct flight into
Szczecin...
OK, plan B: search for apartments specifically in Szczecin –
and that’s how I ran across . Everbest Realty
With just days left stateside and not quite believing my
luck, I emailed ‘them’ my arrival date and what I was looking for.
‘They’ answered!
Admittedly, the response was rather abrupt, but then, I had
read somewhere that Polish business culture is rather brusque.
I answered Ewelina’s questions in my reply, and then boarded
the plane to Poland.
By then I could replace ‘they’ with an actual name because
she had accidently sent me an email (in Polish) meant for another client. She
urged me to pay no attention to it... as though I could have understood it!
She also urged me not to come to Poland until she’d found me
suitable quarters... too late; here I am!
First Meeting
On my first morning here, making use of the hotel’s WIFI, I
located a T-Mobile store (purely brand familiarity at play, I assure you!),
and then searched for the realty office.
I was pleasantly surprised to find them both with walking
distance of my temporary quarters.
I was not pleasantly surprised to not find the T-Mobile
store but I did get to meet the very nice Alina, a representative of Orange
telecommunications mentioned in a previous
blog.
I was also not happy to have located Everbest only to find
the door locked and the lights off. But then, that gave me a chance to eat one
of the best Doner Kebaps ever!
For those not in the know: a Doner is shaved meat (beef,
chicken or, traditionally, lamb) tucked inside a crusty pita type of flatbread, topped with
lettuce and minced onions and a savory yogurt sauce.
As a teenager in Berlin, a Donerr was my favorite treat!
Here, they taste slightly different but this particular one
was sublime – and large I could hardly finish it.
Groaning with a full gut, I went back to Everbest and, lo
and behold: someone was there!
When I entered the office, a
brown-eyed pixie with lustruous long hair peered over the loft railing
at me. I introduced myself and recalled our email conversation.
Now beaming, her full mouth smiling wide, she came
downstairs, ushered me in and introduced me to Luisa – truly a woman to be in
awe of.
Where Ewelina is gamin-cute and bubbly – but a total
professional, Luisa is drop-dead gorgeous: slim, relatively tall, with long
hair and eyes that eat up her face; eyes outlined by mile-long, flawless
lashes.
Me: large, bumbling, awkward... these two beauties could
have made me feel uncomfortable but, through their charm and grace, I
immediately felt a part of them. Indeed, it wasn’t long before we were laughing
together.
Here they are, blowing kisses...
Building a Friendship
I admit to a touch of unintentional arrogance at showing up
in their office with the imperative of finding an apartment in the five days I
had temporary lodgings already paid for. After all, I had no idea what
formalities apartment rental in Poland entailed.
Turns out that realtors for both parties must be in
agreement to lease but, before agreement could be finalized, there must be a
prospective renter screening and checking with landlords to verify that the
renter is suitable.
Without considering my fault at all, Luisa and Ewelina
jumped through hoops: combing their listings, calling landlords and even other
agents to see if they might have a suitable property available.
Through their efforts, in short order, I was settled in my pok,
eaten up with remorse.
I had no idea whether such quick leasing was the norm or due
to my gentle yet firm pressuring but I thought some sort of recompense was due.
A thank you text was sent; it included an offer for dinner. Whether
I would cook it or we would meet out – or even if there would be such an event
would be their choice.
And so, a friendship was born.
Getting to Know You...
Our first outing was to a pizza joint, and we were minus
Ewelina – because she leads a busy life; not because she didn’t want to be
there.
Luisa and I talked for hours: about men and relationships,
traveling and life in general. I was shocked to discover she is the same age as
my daughter! In appearance, attitude and demeanor, she seems 10 years younger.
Ewelina joined us on the next outing. She is not as
confident as she could be with regard to her English skills so Luisa sat
between us, interpreting.
I got to pick the next restaurant where we spent our third
evening together again chattering and laughing. I was pleased to note that
Little Ewelina, as I think of her, is growing more confident in her language
skills.
She is ‘Little’ because she is the youngest of our group and
also the smallest, not because of any immaturity or lack of intellectual
development.
In fact, I am quite impressed to know that Luisa holds a
Masters’ degree in Economics and Ewelina trained as a lawyer: clearly, these
two are not fluffy, flighty women!
And they are so warmhearted and generous, with their
knowledge and with their time!
Through them, I was able to get health insurance and find a
clinic to address any health concerns I may have.
When the foreign affairs office plagued me with their
demands for documentation, they helped me secure it.
And, on our last outing, they were sure to remind me to buy
extra food because all stores would be closed for three days for Christmas.
We also exchanged Christmas gifts! Below you can see one of
my fav pics of us on the coffee mug they gifted me.
It has been and continues to be my pleasure to get to know
Dear Luisa and Little Ewelina (‘dear’ is capitalized in the same sense that
‘little’ is).
In spite of the broken arm that continues to trouble me and
deep concern for my dear ones stateside who have their own health battles,
Ewelina and Luisa continue to enrich this living adventure.
How lucky I am to know them!
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