I am 35 years old and was born in Newcastle upon Tyne (UK), studied an undergrad degree in Manchester (UK), lived 6 months in Barcelona and then 9 years in London, I finally think I have found myself in the city of my dreams; New York. After many years of visiting New York for weekends of business and pleasure and wishing we could be relocated here, we were offered the opportunity with my husband’s job. Definitely be careful of what you wish for since in my experience it can come true!

How long have you lived there and how long will you stay?  What keeps you there?

Initially we said we would come to New York for at least a couple of years but probably for “as long as we were happy to stay” was the mutual agreement. 3 years on and we are more than happy in the city, my husband’s job is going well, and we are green card holders.  We have one little girl with her dual nationality and another on the way this Fall.

What do you do to make a living?

The majority of my time in the city so far seems to have been spent being pregnant or looking after a small baby, however, I have managed to squeeze in a few freelance projects working on event production, which was my previous life in the UK. Having always enjoyed writing I recently started a weekly blog. I write about things I am passionate about therefore the New York Friday Lunch Club website features my observations on life in the city and all my favorite places to drink coffee, eat cake, drink cocktails, shop for clothes & shoes and to take a mani / pedi – Spas, bars, boutiques and cake, is the theme.

Describe your average weekday and weekend day.

One thing I love about my life in New York is that to a certain extent I am able to avoid routine and able to meet so many different people. The networking opportunities in New York are way beyond those in London. I’m sure it’s the mindset. If I have an average day it involves getting up with my daughter around 8am when my husband leaves for work. I am lucky in that she is not an early riser. On a day when I have work or my website to attend to she will spend a few hours with her nanny while I either have meetings or write. We have landed ourselves an apartment in Soho with a garden, or a yard (it has grass and a tree, therefore I think it qualifies as a garden?) When the weather is fair our afternoons are spent either in the garden with friends or in the parks and playgrounds around the city on playdates. Where possible I try to meet up with my other expat friends with their kids for coffee and lunch.It may just sound like a cliche but looking after children really is a full time job. Weekends involve brunch and family time and when possible escaping from the city and heading to the beach or upstate. I appreciate the great babysitters we have on hand who allow us time to go out on an evening with friends so we can still appreciate the restaurant and bar scene in NY which was the big magnetic pull for us when we first decided to relocate from London.

What skills have you learned while living abroad?

Since being in NY I’ve had the opportunity not so much to learn new skills but to identify and utilize my current skill set that I had nurtured probably throughout my whole life, but had not always used to its full potential. This means putting myself out there when it comes to identifying new freelance opportunities, developing new circles of friends and acquaintances and using my organizational skills to balance some kind of work life with a family life without having my UK family and friends network around me as a support system.

What are you missing (professionally) by not being in your home country?

Maybe I just haven’t realized it yet but I don’t think I am missing any aspect of professional life in the UK.  Since being in the city it has afforded me the opportunity to explore so many new creative and professional avenues in the last 3 years that London would probably not have done.

If you could live anywhere, where would that be and why?

Right now New York is where my husband and I want to be living. If it wasn’t we would leave. We like to imagine that at some point we might have the opportunity to live in Italy, or at least spend a decent amount of time there. We were married in Tuscany and love the landscape, the cuisine, the language, and the culture steeped in the renaissance history just about completes the whole picture.

What is your favorite gadget that makes your work life abroad better?

The Apple brand in general makes our lives so much easier whether it’s watching movies, browsing the web, using social media, listening to music, reading a  book or newspaper – it is all through our Apple gadgets including the  iphone, MacBook, Mini mac, ipad…we will probably end up buying shares in the company.

Do you have a favorite book that inspired you to travel or consider a different way of living?

I’ve always travelled extensively when I’ve had the opportunity and have managed to experience parts of Australia, Asia, Africa, Europe and of course the Americas. Although there isn’t one book that inspired the travel I loved the escapist feel of Driving Over Lemons by Chris Stewart. Originally the drummer in the band Genesis he retired aged 17 and became a travel writer and sheep shearer and eventually moved to a remote farm in Andalucia with his wife, where they started a family.

Do you have a favorite expat blog?

I read many blogs, although not religiously every day. Since fashion is my passion, one expat blog I refer to often is Notes from a Stylist written by Sara Delaney.

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Insurance companies are far smarter than me.  I pay them for coverage against events that they know will never happen.  This makes me feel like an idiot.

When I bought my car in January it came with an insurance policy that was good through August.  The former owner gave me a letter from the insurance company with a slip of paper that showed payment.  I’m not sure why I understood these details since even in English “insurance-speak” is mostly meaningless to me.  I do remember having a” good Spanish” day.

Last week I went to the local branch of the insurance company to renew the policy.  I was helped by a pretty young woman who spoke no English and felt that if she said something to me three times in an increasingly loud voice that I would understand. I handed her the letter and the payment slip from the former owner.  The letter was no help and the payment slip was for an electric bill.

Apparently I didn’t understand the former owner’s explanation and it hadn’t been a “good Spanish” day.

Next she asked me if I had the car title, three times, loud, louder and loudest.  I feigned ignorance until “loudest” and then handed her the title.  She looked the policy up and told me I’m covered until the end of the month.

Yes!  I did understand, I did!

I told her I wanted to renew the policy.  She said she could not renew the policy because the owner had not canceled it.  I asked if we could do a new policy.  That seemed to work or at least caused her to call someone on the telephone and then type maniacally on her keyboard.

She told me the amount for a new policy was only $75 for a year of liability coverage.  The insurance company obviously knew that my car will dissolve on impact with anything larger than a bicycle.

But before she could issue the new policy she needed to do a vehicle inspection.  This was precisely why I’d parked the car two blocks away, I didn’t want them to see my Mehari (means “death trap” in several languages).  Two blocks was not too far to walk for an inspection but a long ways when trying to make casual conversation about car insurance in Spanish.

I explained that I don’t drive much and only on country roads and never at night and am very careful of bicycles.  She said the inspection is standard for new policies.  I couldn’t make her understand that my Mehari is far below standard.

We arrived at the car, she with her checklist and me with no viable Spanish excuses.

Seatbelts?  Uh, no.  But there are holes where they used to be.

Brakelights?  Yes, unless it rains.

Headlights?  Yes.  But don’t ask me to switch to low beams.

Handbrake?  Yes, I have one but no, it does not work.  She needed to test it.   Crap.   She walked to the rear of the car to rock it.  I casually slipped the car into gear.  Sneaky.

She told me to get some seatbelts installed and my policy would be coming in the mail.

Hah!  I felt that I’d really pulled one over on the insurance company.  They were actually going to insure my car.  I felt proud that I’d understood the former owner.  Proud I’d been able to get it renewed in Spanish.  And very proud that I’d figured out how to get the car past an inspection even though it’s clearly is not safe.

After my mental high-fiving session was over I realized that once again an insurance company got me to pay for coverage I will never use.  And the new vocabulary I learned?  Well, I’ll probably never use it either.  I feel like an idiot.

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