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In which we are moving AGAIN!

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So for those of you who are not located on this side of the pond and have left the family diary with pictures of our Christmas tree and Thia expecting Santa’s visit, things have changed a bit…

We have to move out of our house or face the law!

Why?

Well, we have been good tenants, signed a one year lease with an agent (left a huge deposit), paid our rent on time, taken care of the house as it was ours but the bargain seems to not have been respected on both sides…

The people we are currently renting our Toluca Lake house from have been renting us a house whose owner went into foreclosure without letting us know that this was the case. We all know that foreclosure is the new Black in California but didn’t think we would be impacted by this new fashion!

We found out in October that things might not have been as we hoped for when a first realtor knocked at the door and explained to us that our house was to be auctioned later that month. Shock, horror and immediate phone call to our managing agent! After having discussed the matter with them, we were told that everything was fine and that they were in negotiation with the bank to pay the debts and buy it from them.We believed them!

It turned out to not be totally true and according to official registers and a visit from another realtor, we have found out that the property had been sold on auction around Xmas time. Our current agent claims that they are suing the bank, are trying to reverse the sale and have even provided us today with a copy of the case, a nice rebate on the rent and assuance that everything is fine. Sadly for us, in the meantime we have been (not so) kindly asked to vacate the property within 30 days by the new owner and their agent who cannot sell the place as long as we live in it and hence is losing money by the day in a declining market.

We have tried to turn for legal help (useless) and have the help of a realtor friend of ours but this doesn’t change much the fact that if we stay where we are, we would face an eviction for unlawful occupation, despite having a signed lease (amended yesterday actually) and that we are still paying our rent (we fools!). Such eviction would result in a pretty bad record and hell for the next 7 years!

So, we are on the road again! Sarah is visiting house after house and we are trying to negotiate an as amicable as possible way out of this mess (but one thing is sure, we wont go down without a fight!)

Stay tuned and wait for the next (now usual) post about the “new” house!

In which we go for lunch to Bubba Gump

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Yesterday, having taken my third official day off since we moved to California 9 months ago, the family (including Mum visiting from France) decided to spend part of the day at the beach. Weather was good (~ 30ºC), sky was blue, wind was OK in Santa Monica…

Lunch time arrived rapidly and I suggested we go to a place called Bubba Gump. Not the best restaurant in the world, but easy going, on the pier and serving some fab chicken tenders coated in some hot sauce…

I had already been in one of these restaurant once but I couldn’t help but being amused by the way things work there. The place is themed after the movie Forrest Gump. We are talking the full shebang here, including ping pong racket for dessert menu, plastic plates, memorabilia on the walls and as a result, one of the most famous sentence of the movie is constantly present…. “Run Forrest Run”…

So, imagine you are at your table and you would like to order a new beer… Instead of having to find a waiter, wave, wait, wave more, wait more and get annoyed (or on the other end of the spectrum, have a waiter at your table every 2 minutes asking if things are OK so far (mainly US way of doing things) ), you simply replace the “Run Forrest Run” sign by the underlying one showing “Stop Forrest Stop” and within a very short time, a waiter stops at the table, shouts “Stop Forrest Stop” and starts taking orders…

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Definitely another  way of doing things on this side of the pond… but this time I must admit I found it pretty useful. 

The next thing was that I couldn’t help but thinking how such a concept would work, back in France… Creating a French Movie themed restaurant, maybe not based on one film but on several classical comedies… And here we could have the Martini or shots from “Les Tontons Flingeurs”, the “Doubitchou” and “Kloug” from “Le père Noël est une ordure” and the cheese fondue and crepes from “Les Bronzés font du Ski”… All we would need is someone else who knows more about French cinema than me, a couple of nice investors and we would be done, retiring in 10 years. 

Here comes the rain…

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Well, I just can’t believe it but one of the headline news tonight in Los Angeles is that “The Rain is Coming”… It is actually currently raining in Malibu and we are tracking its progress live on TV. Should hit us around 9PM (80% chance)… Well, actually, IT IS RAINING!!!

Still… Rain… Headline…

Baffled! 

PS: Well, I have been carrying my barbour jacket all day, just in case the rain makes it to Burbank by the time I leave the office… Seems that I might need it 

We’re moving (again)

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Some of you might already know, but after 6 months in Montrose, we have decided to go back to Burbank, our first home far away from home… 

Many reasons to that, including the fact that Thia goes to school there, Sarah’s gym is there and my office is there. So, after several weeks of house hunting (and 2 broken leases), we have finally found the house of our dream, in Toluca Lake, home of various celebrities including Scott Weiland from Velvet Revolver.

Today is the big day and I will have to drive a big truck for the first time of my life…  

7:00AM: We’re ready to rock and just about to start moving stuff!

Pictures of the new house itself in the PrettyPix Californication  section.

More later! 

6 months check up

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Oh my God! It has already been 6 months! Well, actually 6 months and 2 weeks to be precise… Free time has been rare over the last couple of weeks and I have been unable to sit down and write about our first major milestone in the US…

So, in a nutshell, these first 6 months have gone at the speed of light. We have kept busy… Insanely busy!

It all started with the first hesitant steps in early Feb, the discovery of our new universe, including the hilarious first food shopping the night of our arrival, totally jet-lagged, unable to find anything we knew.

The first 24 hours were followed by the couple of weeks of insane discovery programm (one part of LA a day) and the major pain of paperwork in early March (and the vicious circle around credit and utilities), the driving licenses and the new cars for the both of us.

Somewhere in between, we moved to Montrose and went through the real adaptation phase and the first reality check. We were no longer tourists, no real residents yet, but stuck somewhere in between, learning a new thing almost every day (and this so far hasn’t stopped yet).

So, discussing this milestone with Mike on Friday, the mentor asked the pupil another one of his tricky question which was: “So what is the main difference between the UK and here?”. I didn’t even go over the usual cliches (weather, space, cable TV, large cars and fat people) but thought more about how people are, how people behave here… and this is on its own, a major difference between the new world and the old world…

First thing first: The layer of bulls**** or fake “Politically Correct” bollocks! It seems that no one here is used to be yelled at and finishes every discussion with a “have a GREAAAT day!” despite not caring at all how the rest of your day will be. Passed the fact that this sounds very polite, we tend to wrap every chat, every communication and relation with some kind of artificial sweetener, using numeral PC formulas, always going around what the matter is without really nailing it on the head. Why not calling a cat a cat?!? If someone sucks (e.g. a rep from Charter Cable on the phone), tell them! And replace the “Have a great day!” by “Thank you for having been so useless!”. If someone doesn’t understand after the 3rd call to the very same desk what your request is, RAISE YOUR VOICE. Let them know that they are making you lose your time and that it is time to go for plan B….

Plan B might be the other main difference… Or the lack of it actually! It seems that everything around here is scripted. Every request has been planned in advance and has an answer ready to come out of the “Book of Rules”. Even the barista at Starbucks follows a methodical plan and set of instructions. So asking anything out of “the plan” often results in a pair of starry eyes, a puzzled face  (or a long silence if on the phone) and a desperate need for a plan B, a place to hide and a hug from Mummy (sorry Mommy!)…

Speaking about Mommy, the last main difference to me is that it seems that a large percentage of the population here has been totally infantilized. They’re just big kids that don’t use their brains and accept every stimuli and set of directions given to them… TV is king (I won’t complain, it provides me my pay check) and media is gospel. Vacations are not an adventure or a discovery experience  but a trip to the nearest entertainment park where everything is predigested for you from the moment you wake up to the moment you go to bed. There is no space for self decision, second thoughts or non scripted surprises. And to make sure that no such thing happens, everything is subject to a disclaimer: “Achtung, Achtung, trying to dry your pet in your microwave oven might result is sudden and painful death of the animal”. “Achtung, Achtung, you live in California, you might hence experience earthquakes that might damages the content of your home!”. No s*** Sherlock!?! Come on guys, grow up and try new things! :-)

But to be fair, all in all, life here is pretty sweet and despite these slight differences (which can be sometimes annoying), this all experience has been pretty positive. People are extremely polite and helpful (a vast improvement compared to the average London Bus driver). Thia is enjoying the sun, the pool and sushi. Sarah is getting fitter by the day, thanks to gym, pilates and other physical activities and I love the new job. Next step.. we might move back to Burbank soon… 

One thing I am still missing though:  Footy and Rugby at the pub with Jef, Nono and the pack!

So here ends my little list of major differences and our first 6 months check up!

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