All in all I had less than a week to move after signing my new contract last Monday and finally shifting stuff over to the new apartment today. Frantic and haphazard packing took place, with Peter doing the lion’s share of the work, and box hunting became a daily expedition. When friends first heard of me having to move a couple of months ago, and how distressed and overwhelmed I was about how I was going to get it done, they assured me they’d be there and help out. Ha. Not one of them came through. In the end, I posted a plea for helpers on Twitter/Facebook and got a reply from someone called Ana who offered me her van and her moving services for a very reasonable fee (compared to the 550 euro quote I got from the moving company last week). But it turned out that her van was too small for my bed and my sofa, so I started looking at vans to hire … and then Ana offered to drive for me. As I couldn’t afford to hire a van and pay her hourly fee, I offered her my help with setting up a blog and a few other social media thangs. And a deal was struck.
But suddenly it was Saturday and I still had nobody to help schlep the stuff – and there was a helluva lot of stuff piling up. Then I remembered that my friend Flor had told me about a handyman she sometimes uses and she thought he also did moving. Called him up around 7pm on Saturday and he said he and a friend would be there at 10.30 the next morning. He quoted a fee, I counter-offered, and got a lower price. Fine…
I met with Ana at the car rental place this morning at 10 and took the van for a trial run through our route to make sure there weren’t any tight spots or difficult corners that weren’t possible to manoeuvre with a van. Meanwhile Peter had gone off to pick up Isidro and Lalo, and we all arrived back at the apartment around the same time. What ensued after that was approximately 8 hours of a curiously delightful hell, because although it was quite stressful and a LOT of hard work, everyone was so wonderful and generous – going way above and beyond to get the job done! – that I know I came away from this not just moved into my new home but also with an improved outlook on life. I’m now tucked up in bed with cats and laptop (using iPhone as a modem for now) and am a bit in awe of what happened today. I mean, three total strangers came to my rescue and totally made today not only bearable but actually pleasant. And I felt rather strangely like I was being taken care of… it was a good feeling.
In the end, after all the extra work that Isidro and Lilo had done, I felt ashamed that I’d bargained them down, so I gave them a nice bonus each, which was still much less than they deserved, but I think they went away happy with the deal. Isidro told me that if I ever needed any electrical work or other handyman stuff to give him a call and tell my friends. And about half an hour later when Peter and I went out to get a snack I ran into my new neighbour Colm (who also helped out by carrying up boxes during our first trip) who was just coming home with his baby daughter and we told him we’d finally got moved in and when I mentioned Isidro’s many talents suddenly Colm was very interested in getting his phone number. It’s not that easy to find an honest hard-working tradesman anymore. So I hope I will be able to pass on some extra work to the guys.
As for Ana, well, I still can’t believe that someone I didn’t know at all before ten o’clock this morning did all that she did for me. Very much looking forward to getting together with her soon to discuss her new blog and a few other interesting things that came up during our short yet perfect lunch at Casa Román. I’d like to do some serious brainstorming and info sharing with her sometime when I am not so distracted and stressed out.
So really, a wonderful day. The cats thought otherwise as I had brought Azar over here first around 9 o’clock, with his blanky and cushions and special drinking glass, but he was clearly terrified. Meanwhile I kept Loki in the bathroom at the old place during the first two runs, during which time he never stopped screaming his head off. But you know how I have to separate the boys when I go out, so it made sense to only have both over there when I was also going to be there. I needn’t have worried as, when Loki did finally arrive, the two boys seemed so happy to see a familiar face that I was able to leave them together in my new bedroom without any problems.
When Peter and I got back from our evening snack I finally let the boys out of the bedroom and it’s been quite fun to watch them exploring and taking a keen interest in every nook and cranny. I’m especially happy to see Azar here cuddled up on the bed next to me like nothing has changed (Loki is still out exploring…).
So I got moved and learned a very gentle lesson about the simple generosity of good people. And the new casa az is great. A few things to sort out (especially icky smell in kitchen), but I already know I’m going to be very happy here. Because I already am.
And now some sleep…
Bet you sleep like a rock tonight. 🙂
Yay!!!!! You’re there!
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I am so happy to hear it all went well.
I’ve been out most of the day talking to car sales people — I think I’d have rather had your day by far!
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‘The kindness of strangers’ is a wondrous thing, isn’t it? Marvellous how the universe comes through with help, if only we ask for it.
I’s so glad to hear that the move went so well and very much looking forward to pics of the new place.
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az, I think this is the first time I’ve ever heard someone say that they had a “marvelous” moving day! Go, random acts of kindness! Lovely that you made such fortunate connections at the start of your new living arrangements.
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“…a curiously delightful hell”
What a lovely turn of phrase! I’m so glad you found such wonderfully helpful and pleasant people to get you through this otherwise difficult day. And I’m looking forward to more updates as you and your kittehs settle into the new palace!
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When I was looking at the twiter pictures I thoughts these were all old friends! Sounds like a great day, new flat, new friends, happy cats and happy az 🙂
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Hurrah for strangers!
Glad to hear that the boys are settling in. PHOTOS PLEASE….
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So – welocme to the first morning of the new Casa Az (belatedly), glad it went well.
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I just found out that when Ana returned the van last night she saw that I’d forgotten my sewing machine under the seat (!!) and somehow she managed to get it home on her bike (!!!) which she had left parked at the station. Unbelievable. That girl is going to get the best blog and social media package ever!
Here now having hot coffee on a chilly morning, all tucked up under the duvet. There’s an enormous amount of work to do today so time to get on it.
The boys are having a great time exploring. Azar hasn’t been upstairs yet and I can see a couple of places on the stairway that really need to be made “fall proof” in case Azar slips or doesn’t see that there is actually a drop there. Loki is up and down like nobody’s business, of course, effortlessly leaping over the “barrier” I put up.
Last night my ex-landlord called to asked if I was going to be staying on for February (though I know he must have seen us moving), and when he found out I was leaving he asked if I would “do him a favour” and not disconnect the electricity so that he could just do a title switch and not have to pay to reconnect. Incredible. I did request a disconnection on Friday but have to go back today with some documents they asked for. As much as I am tempted to stick it to him, I also just want him to go away and never contact me again. Anyhow… to work!
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I’m glad your flat move went well, I know how frustrating & tiring it can be.
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What a great start to this new, happy, successful phase of your life. Looking forward to hearing what Monday morning in Alfalfa is like xx
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The Alfalfa is actually kinda cool. Much more like a real Spanish barrio than Barrio Santa Cruz. This morning I nipped out for some cleaning supplies at the supermarket around the corner and didn’t see one tourist!
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Don’t you need to be careful that if you don’t disconnect you could end up being liable for any power used before the “title change” takes place?
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What bigbadjohnnyp said. I don’t see any reason to trust the old landlord any more.
So glad it all went so well. I also can’t wait for pics.
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What they all said. Don’t trust him. Or read the meter and make him sign it, at least.
Glad everything went so well in the end. {{{}}}
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My vote too — no reason to make nicey nice with the landlord. it’s not vindictive or hostile to simply remind him that you don’t want to take the slightest chance of being made liable for money you don’t owe, since after all you just incurred the expense of moving (and whose fault was that? — which doesn’t even have to be said).
Unless, of course, his shenanigans up till now have resulted in his having paper that says you owe more payments than he’s given you receipts for. I remember accounts of some hocus-pocus but not the particulars. If he can’t prove you owe him anything, it’s pretty nervy of him to ask for “favors” after squeezing you out.
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Nervy is right! If you’re going to trust, verify at least what the meter said ASAP after you moved.
Glad it went so smoothly and that the cats are settling in. Oh, and you and Nog, as well… 😉
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In the end the guys at the electric company office told me everything was sorted out and I have nothing more to pay at the old place. Getting the new place set up is proving to be a pain. The guy just came to remove the potencia thingy and give me one that wasn’t sufficient for having aircon and an electric cooker (wtf?) and so I said I’d call to contract a higher potencia and he could come back. Seems they just chose a random amount when I set up the contract on Friday without asking me what sort of appliances, etc, I had at home. Duh.
Nog and I got the last of the stuff over here with the help of Flor. One rather stuffed carload did the trick and I said goodbye forever to the old casa az. Pepe the landlord brought me up a paper to sign saying my contract was cancelled and that I received the deposit, though he had the original deposit amount and not the updated one. Whatever. I honestly hope I’ve seen the last of him and that he doesn’t come after me for any “damages” or whatever. He actually said he hopes when we pass in the street that I’ll greet him, and then wanted a Spanish kiss goodbye.
Quite amazing that we got all this done in less than a week, though my packing left much to be desired. But it’s all done now and I reckon it’ll take at least a month or get the place set up properly. One day at a time…
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Hola a todo el mundo! Catching up on your blog now I have a second. Am very happy I could help you out, and to all your fabulous readers, let’s all change the world one good deed at a time! I like it Nog, Loki, Azar and yourself are settling, I have been priviledged to see the house and the light in Casa Az is unbelievable. Besos!!
Ana Mochilita.
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“Let’s all change the world one good deed at a time!”
You are amazing, Ana. Truly. And you really have to get over here again soon to see all the changes. Hey, you can actually see the floor in the extra bedroom now! And the light continues to be spectacular.
I love that the cats fell in love with their new home within half an hour of being let out of my bedroom (after the move was finished). They were everywhere, exploring and sniffing out every nook and cranny … and the stairs! Well, they adored those straight away, and even Azar who can’t see his way very well. The stairway has become a favourite place to hang out, and hey, it’s good exercise for them.
Yesterday and today some serious clearing out was done… yeah, a month later. Everybody kept saying it takes months to get a new place sorted, but I got impatient. MONTHS?? I don’t think so.
Now have to organise this evening’s tapas tour… see you soon, okay?
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