Spring has arrived in Antwerp and the rest of Northern Europe. The trees are blooming (a street near the Museum in Antwerp) and people are out any minute they can spare to soak up the first warmth. This is a wonderful time of the year here as everyone is happy that the winter is finally over and the sun-craving Northern-Europeans nearly sacrifice themselves to the Sun god. This picture is just one of many I could have taken, this one in Breda and not in Antwerp though, since we happened to be in this Dutch town when the first sun came down on us all. All the restaurants throw open their doors and put tables outside. Their cozy innards of winter now remain desolate and dark. No one wants to sit inside any more. Antwerp is now far more pleasant than when we arrived a few months ago.
I actually counted the months on my fingers yesterday. Has it really ONLY been three months? It feels like six. Austin seems so incredibly far away. I try to think of our house there, the streets, our habitual places... I have barely even thought of Tex-Mex food! I've been too busy, too preoccupied. I guess that's both good and bad. We are still in the apartment, and will sign on for another month. We are tired of it. Tired of the street, the place, the furniture, the bed most of all! I have certainly learned the importance of a good bed.
Work on the house is still moving along, not as steadily as I would like to see it, but it's moving. They have sanded the old floors and they are looking pretty good now. They are lighter than we thought they would be, but we like it. This week the painter is checking in to see how dry the walls are, which should tell us when he can start painting. That will be exciting! And on May 9th the kitchen will be installed. Pictures of that will follow. I am hoping that the last structural job will be completed this week as well. Robert and I have changed our mind about the glass floor/ceiling in between the ground and first floor. We have decided to put in standard wooden floors and leave a small opening to connect the two floors. The glass would have taken away too much floor space on the first floor. So that framework still needs to be put in. When that is done, it is only finishing everything off. I am so ready to get to that stage...
And meanwhile life goes on. Evelina is doing really well in day care and beyond. She is well on her way to be a "big girl" and "grote meid" without diapers. She is very happy to be free of those bulky things. And, she has a boy friend. A tat earlier than we expected, but the paparazzi shots proof that it is indeed so. They were spotted this sunday at the Zoo. His name is Lucca, he's a few years older than she is and is bilingual as well. We will keep you posted on how this goes. Lucca is leaving on vacation this week as there are several holidays coming up in Belgium. I guess time will tell whether he will prefer Spanish girls or not.


One other tid-bit of news. I have been teaching English through the University's Institute for Language and Communication. I am teaching English levels 1 and 2. It is a very diverse group of students, from Japan, Russia, Belarus, Georgia (not the state of course ...), Poland, Congo, several Latin American countries, and Spain. No, no Belgians. Teaching this beginner's level is a challenging job, especially since all of the students are at a different level in understanding and speaking. It is not a job I applied for, and not what I ultimately want to be doing, but once I am in the class, I have fun. I have enjoyed meeting all these people. Several of them have already taken the Dutch courses and are quite fluent in Dutch, so to get to know each other I break the rules and allow them to speak Dutch-English to me during the break since several cannot yet express themselves with English alone. These people have interesting stories. Belgium is not the Belgium we left 15 years ago. On the streets we hear more Russian and Polish than ever, Arabic too is very prominent, depending on the neighborhood. We used to hear the Antwerp dialect. I am not surprised that the Flemish Nationalist Party has its head-quarters in Antwerp (this does not imply that I agree with what they stand for.) I do think the world is becoming smaller.... but even so, my (past?) life in the US seems so very far away.
We'll keep you posted, lots of love from Antwerp.
