First of November, I having retired from Naval Hospital, gassed up the expedition on the way out of town heading to Illinios as I mentioned in an earlier posting. After Brenda and I diverged in Denver, she went on to Landstulh Germany and settled in a hotel paid for by army. Now in the U. S. if you want to rent a place, look in the paper or on-line, go to the military housing office and get a listing. In Germany the best way is to get a realitor to show you around. Big difference is the reality wants to charge one months rent of what you find. That can be pricey when renting a place on the economy (so called when doing business off the post / base). Now I'm talking about civilian employees. The military have an entirely different scheme to things. If you're not of sufficient rank you're not going to live like we do. Fortunately for us, Brenda is a senior civilian employee (nothing to do with her age of course) and therefore has a liberal allowance for housing. Army pays housing, and utilities. She got a realitor and found a wonderful huge (for a 2 bedroom) house in Hettenhausen that is 15 miles from her work at the hospital. Here are some pictures.
About 2200 square feet. About 190 Sq meters in European terms.
The entry way from inside. Yep, that's snow you see there. But, more of that stuff later.
The first of three fireplaces. This one is in the kitchen / dinning room area. Rather than bias your thinking as to what fashion I think these fireplaces look like I'll remain mute on it and let you decide.
Took some doing to get the date to print sdrawkcab.
A smaller verison of the kitchen fireplace in the downstairs bedroom.
Main Kitchen
Close the Fridge door and it looks like another cabinet.
Living room area.
Right Side of the master bedroom.
Work shack
The backyard intruder alarm system
View from the top of the street. Second floor. There has been a lot of this white stuff on the ground, roofs and every other horizonal surface outside.
Until we've became familiar with the area the GPS has been indispensible for finding our way home. A person never really realizes how orientated to the compass they are in the U.S. until your away in another land where nothing is familiar. When we see a town sign we wonder is that town East or West or some other way from where we want to go. Just don't know.
The landlord and his family live to our left and are really pleasent people. They are tree huggers of the first order. Those that know me know I'm just the opposite. Not that I would toss paper out the car window, but I'd eat a snow owl before having a lumber jack have his kids go hungry over saving it. He has pointed out the variety of herbs planted about and all the different fruit trees. There is an apple, two types cherry trees, couple plumbs, rhaseberry and loads of wild strawberries. He has practially begged us not to use any chemicals on the property to take care of it. So if you see a pinpoint of light deep into the night from a miners forehead lamp it will just be me spraying weed killer about while the landlord sleeps. In any case, the yard has the potential to be striking with some of the care it hasn't gotten for a couple years from the previous tenants. We are looking forward to spurcing it up when the air warms up.
Okay, That concludes this blog session. We have gone from house to house.
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