New Zealand People
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We live now for a little over a year in Wellington. If you make a decision like this, to move to the other side of the world, you do realise that you leave all your friends and family behind. Contact with “the old world” will now only be via e-mail or telephone. The big question is: “Will I make more friends again?” Thereby not forgetting my “old” friends, of course. I asked myself this question quite often. Luckily I can say that it was quite easy to meet nice people. So I can say, I gained a nice group of new friends.
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Via colleagues you meet other people again. Because people invite people for a party or some drinks and nobody thinks it is strange if you bring other people along. This is the way I met a lot of other friends and so I started to receive e-mails and invitations for more drinks and celebrations.
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I do like to custom of every one bringing something to eat and a bottle of their own preference. This gave me often the opportunity to use my bread maker and bring fresh homemade bread. But also I became familiar with the New Zealand specialities, like roast, baked vegetables and Pavlova. Of course I have to mention the barbecue. I’m not addicted to the sausages yet, but I think they are yummie.
Like I said in the beginning of this story, you never know what happens if you start a new life somewhere else. I could never image that I would celebrate my second birthday here in New Zealand with 16 friends. This meant really a lot to me. I specially like to thank Caroline, Fiona and Trudy for introducing me to their friends.
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