According to wikipedia "Emigration is the act of leaving one's country or region to settle in another. (..) There are many reasons why people might choose to emigrate. Some are for reasons of religious, political or economic freedom or escape. Others have personal reasons such as marriage. Some people living in rich nations with cold climates choose to move to warmer climates when they retire."
Well, neither of these reasons apply to me, but nevertheless I decided to move from Germany to England where it always rains and the men are not really classified as the most attractive ones in the whole wide world. When you have lived in a foreign country before, you might know how different, awkward, funny and difficult your daily life can become.
Here are some highlights of my life in London Town.

January 22, 2012

The TV series everyone is talking about

It's the first Sunday in 2012 that I don't spend watching the brilliant BBC series Sherlock. We were left last Sunday with one of the greatest series cliffhanger ever. I'm still trying to figure out, how he could jump off this building without being dead? Yes, it has something to do with Molly, the pathologist. But how could Dr. Watson not get it? What do you think?

Some friends and colleagues claimd the falling man was really Moriarty, who moments earlier had himself committed suicide on the rooftop by putting a gun in his mouth. They suggested Holmes had wrapped his nemesis in his overcoat and tipped his body over the ledge. Dr Watson is hit by a cyclist and tumbles dazed to the pavement, as he runs to reach his apparently dying friend. Sherlock had enough time to run from the rooftop to the street and pretend to be fatally injured before being whisked away....
I have also read that some viewers suggested the suicide act Dr Watson had witnessed never took place. In the episode before, The Hounds of Baskerville, a hallucinogenic drug was used to trick the pair into seeing a terrifying wild dog. Could Sherlock have used a similar chemical agent to trick his friend?
The mystery is thickened by the fact that in the book by Arthur Conan Doyle, Holmes actually dies in the short story on which the episode was based.

I was very happy last week when co-creator and co-writer Steven Moffat tweeted the following:
"Yes of course there's going to be a third series - it was commissioned at the same time as the second. Gotcha!"
If anyone doesn't know what I'm talking about at all, it's my pleasure to introduce you to Benedict Cumberbatch, the 21st century Sherlock:


I could spend hours talking about Benedict Cumberbatch's blue eyes, the amazing storytelling, witty references, how Holmes uses his iPhone to solve his cases and Dr. Watson writes a blog, but I suggest you just watch it yourself! 

January 15, 2012

Tea is a Cup of Life

Yesterday, I bought some tea and when I opened the box there was the following written:

"If you are cold, tea will warm you.
If you are too heated, it will cool you.
If you are depressed, it will cheer you.
If you are excited, it will calm you."

Tea is a cure-all in England. Whether you have a broken heart or a broken bone, the first-aid will always be: I'll put the kettle on!


It's also the perfect displacement activity in an awkward or uncomfortable social situation. You know, when the conversation isn't flowing anymore or you are supposed to talk about a sensitive issue, well just put the kettle on first.

Tea even effects magicians like Harry Potter: 
"Harry found the tea seemed to burn away a little of the fear fluttering in his chest"   J.K. Rowling. 

So, next time you are cold or hot or depressed or excited, you know what to do.
I'll have a cup of tea now...

January 8, 2012

Happy New Year!

Happy New Year to all of you! Ich hoffe, Ihr seid alle gut reingerutscht - as we say in German.
NYE in London is quite overwhelming. There are lots of (expensive) parties everywhere. Too many probably. Because most of my friends decided to stay at home or go to house parties, including me. I couldn't be bothered waiting for 12 hours at the riverside to watch the 12 minutes fireworks at midnight. If you couldn't be bothered either and missed it on TV, because you were too busy celebrating with your friends at your house party, here is the whole spectacle again:


Christmas time was very interesting, too. Every time I went to a Christmas Market I could order my German drink (Glühwein) and German food (Dinnele/ Bratwurst) in German and while eating it, listened to German music. It was amazing. At Winder Wonderland in Hyde Park they even had a Bavarian Village where you could get original French fries from Germany, served by original girls from Germany (they just look Asian):


Another thing I found quite odd, were the Christmas paper crowns. What is that all about? Are we all kings and queens at Christmas? When I first saw a couple of drunk middle-aged men wearing these crowns at a Christmas party at my local pub, I laughed at them. One week later I was wearing one as well at my own company's Christmas party. At least my colleague affirmed me that I rock the medieval look.
You probably ask yourself now, how do you get these crownes. Many Christmas meals in the UK are accompanied by Christmas Crackers. These are brightly coloured paper tubes which are twisted at both ends and two people have to pull on each end and when it breaks the already mentioned paper crown, a small gift (I got a sparkly heart-shaped key fob) and a joke written on a piece of paper appear. Supposedly, the Christmas Crackers have already been invented in 1846.
Ham wa wieder was gelernt!