It is so sunny in Palo Alto! If you go out without sunglasses you will come home with a headache from too much squinting. Coming from Berlin winter, where sunrise was 8:30am and sunset was 4:00pm (and I work from 8 until 5), it was a very welcome change! They definitely still had shorter days, and it could get pretty cold in the shade, so you could kind of tell it was winter, but it was just so lovely! Of course there were other things that made it lovely - seeing my Love in his regular habitat, seeing where he lives, works, and plays was good, and now that I am back in Berlin I find it easier to picture what he is doing when my mind wanders to wonder what he is doing, a regular occurrence for me!
I briefly got to meet my Love’s flat mate before he flew to Canada to see his girlfriend, and to my horror I had my very first experience of long-distance relationship jealousy:
My Love got home from work, started making dinner for the three of us, they chatted about buying their first car together, and then put the x-files on while we ate dinner, and my Love said “This is pretty much what we do every night here” and my brain went ‘Why are you living our life with someone else?’, when I picture our life-after-Ph.D. (does it exist?) I picture us living pretty much that life exactly, so it is hard to see him doing it with someone else- silly I know! I absolutely love that he gets on so well with his new flat mate and that they will soon have a car for fun weekend adventures, I just wish I could share his daily life with him. Our time will come!
My American experience was very interesting, I didn’t have any expectations that I was aware of, but once I was there I realised that I had built up a rather unfavourable image of Americans, and I was pleasantly surprised with the type of people I came across in California. The only excuse I have for my previous ignorance /prejudice towards Americans is poor marketing on their part and my lack of curiosity for finding out more about the USA. The image of Americans that is projected to the rest of the world (in my experience) is those reality shows where people are fight over possessions, or food, or fame. Add to that their reputation for fast food and obesity and it doesn’t paint a pretty picture. Thankfully Palo Alto seems to be nothing like the image I unknowingly had in my head of America. So I walked away feeling slightly sheepish regarding my prejudgment of the American people, and feeling like -should the opportunity arise- it would be a pretty fantastic place to live! So I’m sorry America, I was a bit ignorant before I met you, but I would like to be friends now please!
We did several of the ‘must-do’s in San Francisco, but still left some things for my July 4th trip :)
Mostly I just spent the days working on my Ph.D. readings and my evenings being with my Love, pretending that it was our real lives and not just a holiday. I spent a day or four looking up the possibilities of transferring to Berkley or one of the Universities in the area, but the timeline of applications etc. would mean I would be heading over there in about 2 years, and as I am already almost a year into my Ph.D. here I would be almost finished by that time anyway (all going well …).
So when all of our scheming to get me to move to Palo Alto had failed I sat packing my suitcase the night before I had to leave. My Love heard me sniffling from the other room and came in to be with me in my pathetic state, he just held me while I told him what a fantastic man he is, how important it has been for me to move to Europe on my own and gain my independence, and how grateful I am that he understands how much I need this.
I briefly got to meet my Love’s flat mate before he flew to Canada to see his girlfriend, and to my horror I had my very first experience of long-distance relationship jealousy:
My Love got home from work, started making dinner for the three of us, they chatted about buying their first car together, and then put the x-files on while we ate dinner, and my Love said “This is pretty much what we do every night here” and my brain went ‘Why are you living our life with someone else?’, when I picture our life-after-Ph.D. (does it exist?) I picture us living pretty much that life exactly, so it is hard to see him doing it with someone else- silly I know! I absolutely love that he gets on so well with his new flat mate and that they will soon have a car for fun weekend adventures, I just wish I could share his daily life with him. Our time will come!
My American experience was very interesting, I didn’t have any expectations that I was aware of, but once I was there I realised that I had built up a rather unfavourable image of Americans, and I was pleasantly surprised with the type of people I came across in California. The only excuse I have for my previous ignorance /prejudice towards Americans is poor marketing on their part and my lack of curiosity for finding out more about the USA. The image of Americans that is projected to the rest of the world (in my experience) is those reality shows where people are fight over possessions, or food, or fame. Add to that their reputation for fast food and obesity and it doesn’t paint a pretty picture. Thankfully Palo Alto seems to be nothing like the image I unknowingly had in my head of America. So I walked away feeling slightly sheepish regarding my prejudgment of the American people, and feeling like -should the opportunity arise- it would be a pretty fantastic place to live! So I’m sorry America, I was a bit ignorant before I met you, but I would like to be friends now please!
We did several of the ‘must-do’s in San Francisco, but still left some things for my July 4th trip :)
Mostly I just spent the days working on my Ph.D. readings and my evenings being with my Love, pretending that it was our real lives and not just a holiday. I spent a day or four looking up the possibilities of transferring to Berkley or one of the Universities in the area, but the timeline of applications etc. would mean I would be heading over there in about 2 years, and as I am already almost a year into my Ph.D. here I would be almost finished by that time anyway (all going well …).
So when all of our scheming to get me to move to Palo Alto had failed I sat packing my suitcase the night before I had to leave. My Love heard me sniffling from the other room and came in to be with me in my pathetic state, he just held me while I told him what a fantastic man he is, how important it has been for me to move to Europe on my own and gain my independence, and how grateful I am that he understands how much I need this.
It was lovely, America is lovely, and being with my Love was lovely. I am very much looking forward to next time!
PHOTOS:
I smuggled this deer head into the country because my Love had fallen in love with it when he came to Berlin - and I even managed to keep it a secret! (I’m terrible at surprising people - who can hold in the excitement?!) Also there are our Christmas decorations from giantmicrobes.com I was SO EXCITED to open them!

Our Nerd-mas tree with our decorations from giantmicrobes.com we were very happy with our tiny tree, we also made pumpkin pie from a can, it wasn’t a raging success :/ will have to do it properly next time!

The Palace of Fine Arts in San Francisco, pretty!

The Golden Gate Bridge!

Hoppers Hands are just beneath the Golden Gate Bridge, for runners to high-five as they turn around, with little dog paws at the bottom so that dogs can high-five too! Too cute!

Hemp Plus Granola! What a way to start the day!

The tram conductor turning the tram around manually in San Francisco!

A late night trip to Google to see their cool statues! They were hard to photograph in the dark, but they were so cool!

And Google campus HQ!
