Expat Life

One week in Australia

It’s been one week in Australia. Other than go to the Melbourne Aquarium, I haven’t visited any tourist attractions. I’ve been shopping for some daily necessities, nothing exciting.

It’s strange. I feel like a tourist and yet I don’t. I don’t feel jet-lagged or culture-shocked. Melbourne is a big city with a diverse population. It’s not so different from Miami in that sense, but habits and the daily routine are different. It smells differently too, of heat and sweat. People walk everywhere and cooling is not common even in restaurants. That part is not so pleasant. The strangest thing is being dependent on someone else. I don’t know where anything is or how to get to anywhere. The streets here all have names, which reveal nothing about their location.

At the house, Theo’s house, some things feel familiar, but then something happens to remind me that I am a guest. I ask for permission and instructions to use things like the microwave and washing machine. I don’t know where the glasses go or where the paper towels are stored. The pantry is a maze of different shapes, colours, and foreign labels. I can’t do things the way I would in my own home. Everything is different in that sense – the products, where and how things are organised and stored, how things function, and the daily routine.  I clean things and then put them back wrong. This isn’t all an Aussie thing, of course, just lack of familiarity. Some of it is just my way and Theo’s way, my idiosyncrasies and his, and this is his house.

The backyard feels like a dangerous, uncharted jungle. I’m scared to go there where the barbecue and killer spiders live. I panic for a moment every time I feel something brush against my skin. I mercilessly killed a mosquito in the bathroom earlier this week. I’m sure it was no ordinary mosquito. And I’m always hot. It’s so damn hot.

In general though, I’m enjoying my time here. The homes are charming, the people are friendly, and the food is good. My first week has been pleasant and I’m looking forward to experiencing more.

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