Mac Stamps

Living abroad means having to adapt to customs of the host country, which could lead to either total frustration or bliss. I think each expat out there has got some silly story to tell about their host country. Mine started off as a frustration and changed into bliss, literally over night. Last night I was busy burning a CD for CH. with pictures of the wedding. I have been a bad girl and been postponing it for weeks ignoring her request to send it to her asap *sorry about that dear*. I told her my reason for postponing was not the fact that I had to burn a CD, that takes only 2 minutes but the fact that I had to sort out the stamps… I know… it sounds lame but it actually became a major annoyance!

So last night when I had finally written some postcards and finished CH.’s parcel [even though it’s flat and smaller than a postcard envelop it is still considered a parcel], I started the dreadful journey online in search of the right stamp… 80

Let me explain the system over here…There are seven different ways of sending off mail overseas: Airsure, International Signed For, International parcels, Airmail, Surface mail, HM Forces Mail and HM Forces Special Delivery. Then within the UK there is: First Class mail and Second Class mail, Standard Parcels and Recorded Signed For. First Class mail is supposed to be delivered the next day [not over the weekend though] and Second Class will take two to three days, within the UK that is. Then there is Recorded Signed For mail, within the UK and there is Recorded Signed For mail, outside the UK. Both are different issues and require a different form to be filled out which you will be given at the post office; orange for within the UK and blue for outside the UK. I had to send out eight parcels over xMas last year with valuables therefore needed ‘signed on delivery’, it took two weeks to arrive in the Lowlands, you want to know why?

Because some idiot had given me the orange sticker forms instead of the blue while I specifically had mentioned the destination… A nice Indian man at my local post office took time to explain it to me a while ago when I asked for orange forms, he kindly told me that I needed the blue ones instead. He is actually the only person at that post office who really enjoys his job and it’s showing! I remember -in December- I was suprised to hear that for £9,- I had sent off, eight parcels, CS. was there with me to help me fill out those annoying forms. In hindsight I guess they were just arsing about at that particular post office [Lakeside Mall].

Anyway… Postage depends on weight, size and destination. There are pricing tables to be found online so once you know how much it weighs you can look up how much postage is needed to send it off. So far so good, I mean it still takes forever to sort out how you would like to send stuff since there are too many options but my major annoyance is the fact that there is no amount mentioned on the new stamps… It just says First Class or Second Class… So the other day when I was at my local post office the Indian gentleman gave me these First Class stamps called First Class Stamps for Large Letters, meant to be used for large sized envelopes within the UK. According to him I could also use these for postcards outside the UK, he again explained it very well and took time to help me out.

I ended up searching for images of stamps last night just to see how much one stamp was worth since I needed to put 69p on one envelope [parcel I mean]. 50 x Large Letter 1st Class Stamp Sheet = £24.00 so one stamp is 48p… Then I still needed 21p and again ended up looking online to find the price of one small First Class Stamp and ended up paying 13p extra because I didn’t have the 21p only 34p stamps. This is how they make huge profits each year… But… While I was searching I found out that you can now print your own postage online… They had the same system in the Lowlands but only for PC. Everything seems to be developed for PC users only most of the time so to my surprise I found out that it works for Mac as well!

I really don’t understand the ways of this country at times, they have fitted carpet in their airport corridors *yuk*, above ground telephone and internet wires that stop working when there is a slight thunderstorm, but they have a brilliant online postage system for ta da: Mac!

I think I’ll stay a bit longer :P

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I’m Here! [or there…]

It feels great to be back in the Lowlands… when I arrived at the airport yesterday it was raining but Dutch rain never felt this good before and it’s so totally different from English rain, I swear!
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The flight was good, no problems, just the usual Squeezy-jet delay, this time caused by three passengers who were probably lost at customs or something. I thought the Squeezy-jet policy was that they refuse to wait for those who are late… Guess Squeezy-jet waited in case they might not reach their target this year. Anyway, there were some funny situations I ran into at the airport. One of them was a woman from Istanbul who kept asking me questions in Turkish even when I replied in English she kept talking to me like I was completely capable of understanding her. I did understand somehow what she was trying to tell me so I took her to the monitors, had a look at her ticket and noticed that her flight was delayed…
I tried to explain to her about the delay and she kept answering in Turkish. When I was about to give up I turned around to have another look at the monitor and lucky me it showed her gate number which was seven. I said to her in English: ”seven…, you… have… to… go… to… gate… seven…” again she smiled at me and probably cursed me in Turkish, I couldn’t tell. At that very moment I remembered Gods creation, one of his many wonders: fingers! So I showed her seven fingers to make clear to her that she had to go to gate seven. I then took her along with me to the train to the terminal. On the train she expressed her thanks to me by a sincere smile. So silly me, I tried to let her know that she had to get off at the first stop, again I failed.
I gave up, shut my mouth and used my hands instead. When the train stopped, I pointed out to her that she had to get off. I had to get off as well. So she followed me on the escalators until I had to go right and she had to go left. I tapped her shoulder and showed her which direction to go. She nodded and started speaking Turkish to me but this time with a huge smile on her face, which told me that she was honestly grateful… I must admit, it felt good to be able to help her out even though I heard an announcement a few minutes later that indeed her plane had been delayed by an hour.
When I arrived in the Lowlands C. and T. were waiting for me at the airport, it was really good to see them! I had to collect my bicycle from the storage unit so we drove there to find out that the tyres were fine so we shoved it in the back of the car and drove home. I was amazed to see all the graffiti along the ring road which wasn’t there when I left, things have definitely changed since I moved, a shame… I also noticed a few more office towers that had been built during my absence.
Around 20.00 we left and walked to this restaurant called Haesje Claes where we had dinner. I had a starter which I have been craving for for almost a year: herring… and it was goooooooooooooood! I then had halibut with steamed vegs and a delicious mouth-watering Hollandaise sauce and a glass of white wine [no box this time! been a good girl]. For dessert a Dutch latte. We left the restaurant at about 23.00 and walked back home [about 25 minute walk]. Had a splendid evening! Thanks C. and T.!
I didn’t sleep very well last night, due to noises that seems to come with the type of houses in Amsterdam. At five this morning, one of C.’s neighbours decided to run down the stairs probably with clogs on, that’s how loud it was. Then another neighbour decided to do the same an hour later and some other neighbour decided to do some late spring-cleaning outside on her balcony which is right above my bedroom, so I got up since I was awake anyway.
I went to visit my mum today and took the train south, towards The Hague. It was good to see her, I left at 19.00 with my elder brother to go over to his place. He bought a house at the beginning of this year, a really cool place with old spiral stairs all the way up to the second floor. After he finished showing me around we went to the pub and had a few drinks. I took the train back to Amsterdam at 21.00 and arrived back home at 22.00 where I started to install some stuff on C.’s laptop. I promised her to have a look at her applications and settings a while ago because she couldn’t get her email app to work. I fixed it *of course* and treated myself to a two hours internet session which has almost come to an end…
So I’m off to bed now because I’ll have another busy day ahead of me! Hopefully they will wear wellingtons tomorrow morning instead of those bloody clogs!
ps I am currently typing this on a PC laptop and yes I am totally aware of this… so please no comments about PC users vs Mac users. Stuart if you read this: I don’t want to hear a word…
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