From Zealand.
I am so terribly late in posting about our journey. This blog was supposed to be fun so I don't push myself too much - whether it is the option to live my life or to write about it, the answer is obvious. Don't take it personally. I don't respond to my mum precisely on time as well.
I almost forgot how it is to live on a journey. How one is constantly moving and experiencing something new everyday and has so much to take care of everyday. I didn't journal for since we came here. We are living in one of the biggest hostels in Auckland now, and most of the time we were searching a lot on internet on our own, being super anti socialized. Sorry not sorry. There were things to be done after our arrival to new country, like set up a new bank account, get phone number, apply for a tax number, buy a car or realize what the fuck we want to do in there, while in the meantime questioning why the fuck did wecame to the other side of this planet to go through this bureaucracy hell voluntarily. That was maybe a bit overreacted, and things were not that dark, but there was definitely a little bit of tension through the past week or so.
Thanks God, we are leaving Auckland tomorrow. In our new car. If I could call "new" a twenty year old campervan that was rebuilt into a small appartment let's say by his previous owner. We will call him Rob. Or Bin. (No, we don't miss our cat Robin at all).
And then, then I will tell you all the rest. Good night for now.
__________
Sdileni na cas mi uplne nejde. Prijde mi, ze by to pak bylo na ukor toho realne proziteho casu na novem miste, a v momente, kdy se musim rozhodovat mezi zazitky a nebo jejich sdilenim, je odpoved pomerne jasna. Neberte si to osobne! Neinformuji co se aktualne deje a nedeje uz pomalu ani svoji rodinu..
Uplne jsem pozapomnela, jake to je bydlet na cestach. To, jak se clovek musi porad o vse starat, vse si zjistovat, a porad narazi na neco noveho a dosud neobjeveneho. Bydlime v jednom z nejvetsich hostelu v centru Aucklandu a jsme tu nejspis za nejvetsi podiviny, protoze vetsinu casu, misto uzavirani novych pratelstvi v te zaplave novych mladych lidi, koukame do mobilu a zjistujeme si veci. Je mi to trochu lito, ale na druhou stranu zase ne az tak moc. Jsou proste veci, ktere se po prijezdu musely udelat a ktere zabraly nejaky ten cas - otevrit si bankovni ucet, vyridit mobilni cislo, zazadat o danove cislo, koupit auto na cesty a mezitim resit, co ze to tu vlastne (krome cestovani) ten rok chceme delat.
Byl to krapet stresovy tyden, ale uz mame snad vse vyrizeno a zitra budeme moci konecne opustit Auckland v nasem novem aute. Pokud muzu pod pojmem "nove auto" oznacit 20 let stary campervan prestaveny na bydleni, ktery uz objel Zeland krizem krazem se svoji predchozi majitelkou. Budeme mu rikat Rob. Nebo Bin. (A ne, vubec nam nechybi nas kocour Robin.)
Pokracovani priste. Dobrou noc.
