The other day I made a quick stop at the local grocery store. On the way in I realized that without thinking about it I had automatically grabbed my reusable grocery bags which led to me reflect on all the things I have become accustomed to since arriving in Belgium. So here's my list...
1. Carrying my own shopping bags into the store. I have a bunch of them that ride around in my back seat.
2. Round-a-bouts. Not only am I used to them but I really do like them. Stop signs are rare here. Standard practice at intersections is to slow down, make sure traffic is clear and keep on going.
3. Speaking French. I'm not great but I'm proficient and comfortable navigating my daily life in French.
4. Seeing cows (and smelling them). Our street is in the midst of several small farms. When the roads aren't muddy Dobby and I walk by a particular herd's pasture on a daily basis. The calves are really cute.
5. No garbage disposal. I don't like not having one, but I've figured out the work arounds now.
6. Length of time it takes to do laundry. Once again, I will welcome larger capacity and faster cycles when we return to the US, but I've figured out the rhythm of keeping up with the laundry.
The list isn't exhaustive but I think captures the highlights of the things that took me some getting used to when I first arrived. Unfortunately one of the other things I've become accustomed to as of late has been sunshine. The weather has been lovely here and I have to keep reminding myself that standard Belgium weather is gray and rainy. Not sure if that will ever make the list of things I have become used to.