středa 18. ledna 2017

Back home in Czech after 2,5 years, looking for sb. to travel with me to the UK


Hello all the readers,

welcome at my blog! I am really glad you came across my website again. Firstly there is something that needs to be explained. Some of you who have been regularly visiting my blog might got confused why I have switched into English. An explanation will follow shortly.

I was not sure whether or not I shall carry on with updating my blog. Even now as I am writing I am still not quite convinced that I will keep up with that. The thing is there might not be so much exciting to blog about any more. As I was living in Vancouver my blog and all the thoughts were addressed for the most part to my family and close friends living back home in Czech Rep., hence I was naturally blogging in Czech language.

While whether or not to continue with writing my blog was the question, the language in which I will be blogging not so much. Since I have really made friends with couple of fairly special people in Vancouver, who happened to become my close friends and I know, or at least I am hoping, they would be flattered to read something about me by the time I am gone from Van, I was forced to switch my blog language into English.

Having said that most likely this particular blog post and all the future ones, if they come, will be mainly read by my close buddies, acquaintances, fellow students and hopefully few gals who I was either hitting on or were for a change hitting on me.:) And they all speak English.

What else motivated me to keep up with my blog and switch it into English was my conviction that being able to put few words on a paper is simply a good skill for the future that will pay off and as always, I welcome any chance to speak or write English. 

I believe that should be it as for the prologue of my new blog post. In another words my Blog, in the past melodramatically called in Czech “Cesta za odvahou” – “A journey for the bravery" is not over. Rather exactly the opposite, it goes on, however temporarily inspired by experience from outside of Canada, in English language and for different audience for a change.


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Let´s start with the obvious. As some of you over there in Vancouver have already noticed, I have left Vancouver. I flew back home to my city Brno in the Czech Republic on December 27. I did so after spending 2,5 years is diverse and greatly cosmopolitan Canadian city Vancouver to which I really got bonded to over this time.


Barbecue at Sunset Beach




Packing up all my stuff from my room was a real pain and not an easy task to do since I am this collector type of person and a few days before my departure I found myself in a situation having way more things, souvenirs, apparel and collectibles of all kinds than I could possible wrap up with me home.


A mess while packing my stuff before leaving my room


Once I was all done with packing and cleaning. Last minutes in my room



Last farewell with my lovely neighborhood


However my entire stay in Van was not about collecting huge amount of tangible items whatsoever. It was rather about experiencing remarkable moments and feelings. My all stay, at least in terms of my set goals at the very beginning, the whole stay in Canada was supposed to be focused at improving my English as well as, as being often said, discovering the bigger world or if you want about broadening my horizons. More or less, I have accomplished that all.

I told to myself I should objectively evaluate my entire stay in Canada, with its pros and cons, achievement and failures because yeah there have indeed been bunch of stark losses and upsetting failures. But overall impression from the whole stay is positive.

I don´t mean to get to much here into that Visa application issue. I had to leave Canada because my visa application was not approved for me.

So whether I liked it or not I had to leave as I was drastically running out of cash and staying in Van longer would be just postponing necessary departure. I was planning to go home for this Christmas anyway, I have just pictured that a little differently, with my visa knowing that I am coming back soon.

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The flight from Van to London was pretty ok. The only bother was we had almost two hours delay of departure due to the previous harsh landing of our plane. For that reason proper and careful check had to be done prior taking off of our plane.

I flew with British Airways from Van to Heathrow in London, the entire flight was in a length of roughly 8,5 hours. During the night all the travellers were sleeping and although I usually don´t sleep during the flight even myself I eventually managed to fall asleep for almost 3 hours. If you kill some time during the flight with sleep it always makes the entire flight way easier to stand. The only bother was at the seat right before me there was sitting this restless dude who was fidgeting for the first two hours and to make it even more convenient right behind me there were two other very noisy blokes speaking French. Luckily enought, I have found a support in this British gentlemen sitting right next to me who noticed how extremely restless was this guy before so I was glad to have someone to complain to.


Flying over London shortly before landing


River Thames flows right through the heart of London


Later on we were talking about UK, Vancouver and for a little while we were also discussing our future plans regarding to which country we are planning to live. He shared his huge disappointment over Brexit result and the cause of this surprising voting. He basically blamed elderly people who, according to his opinion, still tend to think about UK as about an empire which should be sovereign without being a part of a bigger political subject as European Union. Keeping in mind there were many older Britons in the plane being able to overhear what he was saying, clearly this men simply just did not give a damn about what people might be thinking about him.

I told him I am considering coming to England or Scotland and he replied, quite honestly which I liked, “you know British people don´t like exactly those foreigners from eastern Europe like you, exactly those like you” He repeated himself pointing his point finger at me like crazy. He did not mean bad, he was just being honest with me.


View at hundreds of family houses in London. Right in the middle soccer stadium "Stamford Bridge" of London´s team Chelsea


Anyway…as I had a connection from Heathrow to Prague I had to spend over three hours at Heathrow airport. I looked around and saw almost no Asian tourists. It was unexpected because after my few visits in England I was under the impression there is so many Asians in London. No, no way. Nowhere near as many Asians as in Vancouver. All Caucasians.

While waiting I got a bit thirsty so I had to go to exchange few Canadian Dollars for British Pounds. Would you believe this? In the Exchange office at the front desk I handed them $ 10 CAD and got back around 3,80 Pounds. Ridiculous, eh? Freaking high exchange fee and highly disadvantageous exchange rate cost me almost all my money! I can tell you I felt blessed I got enough change to get myself at least a bottle of regular water. Also that shop assistant at the register was not too crazy about helping me out when I requested my receipt. What a difference to a kindness and willingness that I encountered at the same situations in Vancouver.

The whole flight from London to Prague went like nothing. Humble plane with only two rows of seats with 3 at each side seemed kinda tiny compared to huge Boeing with upper deck and one extra middle row consisting of four seats. The whole flight took no more than two hours. One little bottle of red wine made the flight even more pleasant.




As soon as I got off the plane in Prague I felt weird. Everyone was speaking Czech, all over were Czech signs, Czech advertising for products. Everything was in my first language. 

I caught an Uber and got myself a ride to the train station. At the train station platform I ran into bunch of Korean travellers, which made me feel sorta like in Vancouver. The architecture of the whole city was totally different than compared to Vancouver´s, very old yet very familiar to me. Back to the past – That would describe the best the way I was feeling.


National "Mahen´s" theatre in Brno





This is what my view from the balcony is now


Svratka river in Brno


Actual Prague looked like a ghost town. No people around, no snow, not as much Christmas lights as you may spot in Vancouver and no foreigners around but local people. Everything was unlike in Vancouver.

As far as biggest differences are concerned in comparison Vancouver with Brno, my city seems to be quite abandoned. You can see few persons here and there however there is no crowds of walkers like in Metrotown, where I used to live or for instance like in Downtown in Vancouver. Oh man, how I hated Metrotown with all those slow walkers and homeless people around. And with that lately closed walkway which was connecting station with Metrotown Mall, and which was replaced by 69 stairs which were leading to the platform at Metrotown skytrain station. Yea, Metrotown was getting on my nerves sometimes, but if you want to know the truth I am kind of missing it now. :)


Cathedral Saint´s Peter and Paul


Favorite spot for chilling and hanging out of youngsters. Reminds me of Queen Elizabeth Park


Our new monument - Metal lizards. They weren´t there by the time I was leaving to Canada


So what does my city of Brno look like? There is no high, glassy condos, instead the city centre was built by mostly short historical buildings, few of them with a historical base few centuries old, often with a red roof made out of bricks. My city is small, compared to Canadian Van. Population is roughly around 400 000 people.  One might easily say it is a village. No Underground or Skytrain lines, everything is super close. I catch a bus from where I live now and I am in the city centre (we do not have such a thing as Downtown here in Europe) in no more than 15 minutes. So that is a good thing.

This is a czech tram. Same ones can be seen in US Seattle. They´r reliable, punctual but slow..


8 metres tall sculpture of a knight on a horse. It was not here either when I left to Can..:)




What I am missing here the most is the mountains and the sea, so bad! That is what I love about Van the most, its magnificent nature. I was completely stunned by the Vancouver´s backcountry. Another thing I would use here is sweet coffee DD - Double Double from Tim Horton´s. Evening chilling time spent there after a body grinding hike has always been kind of special occasion for me. To speak the truth, we do have a lot of coffee shops here in Brno. There is even few Starbucks branches, numerically expressed exactly 4 in total. But here it is unlike what Starbucks and Tim Horton´s coffee culture is in Vancouver. I like to grab my laptop, hit Tim´s coffee shop, order a Double Double, steal a seat and stay inside for the couple of hours while working on my laptop and drinking my drink. It is one of the most significant tableaus for Vancouver.

So back to Starbucks in Brno. Few days after my arrival I entered one Starbucks and did a little bit of chattering with a cashier working behind the register.  What I really don´t like is that Starbucks in Czech Rep. is considered something filthy fancy and classy. It is not very cool when even the smallest cup of coffee costs here more than large Starbucks coffee in Vancouver, having in mind the real cost in Canadian dollars according to current exchange rate.  Small Starbucks coffee costs here around 90 Czech crowns, which is roughly $ 4,70 CAD. Ripping off. Who could possibly buy that coffee when even a small cup of coffee cost way more than is an average hourly wage? Well certainly not me.  


One out of in total 4 Starbucks Coffee´s in Brno




Anyway, my first minutes and hours spent back home felt so strange, I can hardly describe that by words. Flying across few time zones is of course always odd experience, since such a long distance is reached only within few hours. It felt very weird meeting people who were speaking Czech language. No more English yapping around me.


Brno´s main square. This is what our city center looks like. You see, it´s no downtown. An object at the right side is a modern Astronomical Clock




I met these two roughies at the airport, they were all swearing in Czech and I hated it so much.  The way I see it swearing in English is quite alright. I mean it is not cool sure but it does not sound like swearing or anything so vulgar. I know what certain words mean but they have no real subjective influence on me, on my mood, because even those bad words are still in my second language. In contrast to that having to listen to those two fellas swearing in Czech was very annoying experience.


 The Lednice-Valtice Cultural Landscape - Gothic Lednice Castle with its huge gardens







And maybe it was not all about having listen Czech swearing, maybe the reason why I got a bit down after landing in Prague was that I realized my Canadian adventure was over, for now at least. As soon as I caught an Uber by the airport and I was chitchatting with the driver. We were discussing together our travelling experience in Las Vegas and rest of USA. Like me he has been there too. He was also an old traveller, you could tell.

He dropped me off at the rail station, where I was about to hop on the train taking me to Brno – my hometown. I got to Brno around 2:45 am.

I was expecting Jet lag since there is an 9 hours time shift between Vancouver and Czech Rep, however first night I nicely woke up at 8 am, like a normal person (for once finally:)). I never really believed in any harmful Jet lag and was always blaming for it a placebo effect, however even myself I got hit by that later on and due to a Jet lag I have been feeling sluggish for at least one week.  I was constantly gettin´ sleepy around 7 pm. So usually the way it went, I was getting so sleepy until I fall asleep, than woke up around 11 pm, than being awake like a zombie for about half an hour and than went back to sleep again till 7 am. Basically I was getting tired about four hours earlier and was waking up like an early bird again four hours earlier than compared to my sleeping routine in Van. I don´t suffer from a Jet lag any more now though, yet I am still trying to wake up at 7 am. Feels awesome, like I am not wasting my time sleeping.





Surroundings of my current neighborhood 


In the background there is The Janohrad - artificial ruin of a Castle in the Lednice -Valtice Cultural Landscape 



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What am I actually doing home? First thing on my agenda after arrival back home was visiting all the authorities offices, namely Job center, Social Insurance Office, Health Insurance office as well as apply for the new ID. I was not too crazy about doing that but this black work had simply to be done.

I am not searching the job in Czech Rep. now as I am planning to go to England. I have visited couple of doctors for the regular examinations as I had to go to the doctor in Canada only once within 2,5 years. Besides that, I have met few good old friends of mine, which was so nice but times are different now and I could see that both our ways of thinking and managing our lives have simply changed compared to what we were like some 4-5 years ago.





I have also done some sport activities, like Nordic skiing, ice skating and boxing from which I luckily escaped without any harm.:) Another thing I keep on doing on a weekly basis nowadays is participating at these English Meetings here in my city, which are held once a week, always at different restaurant, gathering all the passionate native or non native English speakers. I have been there twice so far on Friday and as it is the only chance for me to communicate in English, I gratefully welcome those meetings. Only thing is there is roughly about 40 people participating at such a meetup therefore it gets pretty loud and packed after a while. To speak the truth these English gatherings are the only genuine socializing for me at the moment.

A sneak peek at my ice hockey skills. Moves, soft hands, between the feet, and failed spin-o-rama...




On the frozen lake "Holásky". This is where I was learning how to skate as a kid







As for my next steps, I am seriously thinking over travelling to United Kingdom. Basic plan is to come there, accomplish all the necessities to be eligible to work, get a place to live in and start saving money for my future study program in Canada. That is in brief my future plan. I also have to add whoever would be willing to join me for United Kingdom journey would be more than welcome. Feel free to contact me..:)

However, the whole idea of going to England, searching the job, accommodation, getting used to that incomprehensible dry British accent and looking for the new friends along with opening bank account and applying for the National Insurance number. The imagination of all of that is not particularly appealing. Nevertheless, all of that I will do in order I can come back to Canada and enroll for another study program. Maybe BCIT, Douglas College or University of Fraser Valley.

Having said that I have quite a basic idea of what and where I would like to do for the next two years. I have not yet make my mind about the area or city to live in in UK, chances are good either for Scottish Edinburg or Liverpool along with Manchester. I might eventually be forced to elaborate "Marketing Mix" for the chosen cities, which could help me to come up with one city that best suits to my needs and goals. What I know for sure on the other hand is I am not gonna go to London. Too big, too many folks and expensive as hell. And there is one more almost-certainty, I totally want to go somewhere with the ocean, sea or at least the river. That is why Liverpool´s odds are the highest at the moment. 

What I am a bit concerned about is British accent, which is way harder to understand than crystal clear North-American accent. Not to mention Scottish accent along with its slang is even worse. Well known fact is also that Brits do not like eastern European immigrant too much, there is sort of hard feeling towards them. It appears to be a brand new situation to deal with compared to interacting with mostly polite and nice Vancouverites.

Also I definitely do not wish to live in a shared house any more, never again. Bad news is renting a flat or apartment in UK is so expensive and without any salary history also near to impossible. We will see, you can cross your fingers for me if you want.

To sum my very first English post at this blog up, I would like to thank to all you patient and apprehensive readers for finishing reading my post till here. It means a lot for me, it really does.:)

I am sending my warmest regards across Atlantic Ocean to all my fine friends and fellow classmates in Vancouver. You all rock! All the best in a new year to all of you and take it easy!



                                                          ~Vít~



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