A week has passed already and what a week it's been. Where did I leave off? Let's start with my title. The first night we were here, Joe got up at about 3 am suffering from a little jet lag. I heard him call from the second bedroom, "Hey, you wanna see a prostitute getting harrassed by a policeman?" Fun stuff happens right outside our apartment, you see. Then, as he was making breakfast in the morning, he called out, "Hey, come see this." I went out to seehim cracking open a two-yolk egg. If that wasn't interesting enough, he cracked two more eggs which also had two yolks. We decided the chickens must be genetically altered due to the nuclear testing in the north of the country. (Let's hope not!)
We have been busy since the last post, but sorry, no pictures as we still don't have internet at home. Soon, we hope. We got a car from the school, a 1991 Audi. It's got a few kinks, but it gets us where we need to go. The traffic is not the greatest. People do drive crazy here, not as bad as Cairo, but it doesn't seem to make any sense. The pull out in front of you. They nearly turn into your lane when they are waiting to turn. The weirdest thing is that pedestrians just walk out into the traffic, and the cars just slam on their breaks to avoid them. In Cairo, it was the pedestrian's job to not get hit and to weave in and out of traffic. Here, the car has the responsibility not to hit the gutsy pedestrian. Joe's been driving since I can't drive stick-shift. I had my first lesson today out at the school. It was a little rough. Let's just say, I stalled it a few times.
The biggest things we accomplished this week were getting the dog from customs and getting a nanny. Somehow, we managed both. The bureaucratic system in the country is way worse than that of Cairo. We didn't think it possible. Joe went to the customs section of the airport three times for a few hours at a time. At least in Cairo, a bribe can usually pave the way. Here, no, a thousand stamps from a thousand different people maybe. Joe went back and forth and back and forth, getting stamps and talking to the same people. Thankfully, our school has been amazing in helping. The school's driver in particular. He's a Russian named Sasha who helped Joe out a lot. Finally, Leia is at home and has settled in pretty well. She likes taking walks here.
Sasha's wife, Svetlana, is our nanny. She's coming to our house to take care of Sophia and to do a little housekeeping. We told her to ignore Leia and Leia would be better. She shut her in the back bedroom. Yep, our dog is annoying. Sophia stayed with Svetlana one day at school and one day at home. It was hard being away from her for that long!
We are starting to feel settled and the city is easy to get used to. How can I describe it? First of all, it's green! We have been setting out in the stroller and walking the streets. We found a huge park near us with a huge fountain. It's in front of a gargantuan Soviet-style government building. There are lots of tree-lined boulevards. Such a treat after being in the desert. The mountains are a backdrop to the city. Of course, it's not all perfect. I would say that in many areas it's a bit overgrown and dry. Our block in particular is a bit run-down looking, but all we have to do is walk a block or two and it's really nice.
We drove yesterday up into the mountains. It takes about 10-15 minutes to get there. We are so excited to go hiking. There's a ski resort at the top, so we'll have to give that a try this winter. There's also an Olympic-size ice-skating rink. We'll have to post pictures.
Almaty surprises us. It's completely modern. Westerners never consider that a town in Kazakhstan, a country we never even hear about, could be so modern. There are tons of designer shops. I don't know how they can afford to shop for clothes here. When you think about it, we don't have these shops in most parts of America. The guide books describe it as European, and I couldn't agree more. It definitely has that feel to it.
There are Russians, and then the Kazakh people are Asian-looking, something like Mongolians might look. It makes for an interesting blend. Unfortunately, people automatically think we speak Russian and spout off fast Russian at us. No one really speaks English, so I'm going to have to get with it. Thank God for Joe knowing some Russian. Talking to the nanny would be impossible without him.
We'll keep posting as we can. We're still working on getting internet at home. Hopefully this week. We miss everyone at home. Again, I promise, pictures soon!