{"id":499,"date":"2023-06-01T04:16:00","date_gmt":"2023-06-01T04:16:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.micha.name\/blog\/?p=499"},"modified":"2024-04-01T04:18:08","modified_gmt":"2024-04-01T04:18:08","slug":"sorting-the-uk","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.micha.name\/blog\/2023\/06\/01\/sorting-the-uk\/","title":{"rendered":"Sorting the UK"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>One of the side-effects of quitting Sony and starting a new job at Woven Planet was that I had to return to the UK to sort out my remaining items there. Mostly it was stuff that I did not want to take to Japan and was placed in storage, as well as my Yamaha WildStar motorcycle.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2>Picking up the bike<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>One of the first things I did after arriving in the UK and getting my accommodation sorted was to call Alan from Southern Car Storage and arrange a date and time to pick up my motorbike. The day dawned grey and I caught a series of busses and trains down to the south-coast of England where Alan picked me up from the New Milton train station in his car.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>We proceeded to the storage sheds and I was finally reunited with my bike. Alan kindly lent me some spare gear and soon I was pootling off in the sunshine and fantastic environs of the New Forest.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Unfortunately the sunshine did not last long, and soon I was in a, typically for Britain rather chilly, downpour, yet that barely dampened my spirits as I made my way back towards London. After many a wrong turn and some green-laning (I had forgotten to take my GPS back with me and did not have a mount for a phone on the bike) I eventually made it to Robin&#8217;s place for a catch-up and a pub-dinner before heading back to my accommodation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2>Sorting Stuff<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>After getting accommodation I booked a storage unit at Shurgard Alperton, right next to the Ace Cafe. A week later I arranged a man-with-a-van and picked up my items from the corporate storage place. Wow! What a pile of crap!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>For the next week or so I spent several hours every day at the storage facility going through boxes, sorting out items, repacking, and enjoying breakfast and\/or lunch at the Ace Cafe. Less definitely is more! What a waste of time and money..<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I did manage to sell the motorcycle shed fairly quickly, but most of the rest of the items I had to more or less give away. Some to charity, some via freecycle, and some to my old motorcycle group, the VSOC. From the 2 full industrial storage crates I ended up with barely 5 medium moving boxes of items left to ship to Australia.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2>Germany<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>A couple of weeks into my trip I headed to Germany for a few days to visit relatives and back-celebrate my 50th birthday.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Packing up the bike and trailer I headed down grey old England to Folkestone to board the EuroShuttle across the Channel. Following my usual fuel-up-and-brekky on the other side at the first petrol station, I then rode to Aachen and spent my first night at my mate Jurgen&#8217;s place where we enjoyed a dinner of fresh asparagus and potatoes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The next day I headed to my cousin Rebekka&#8217;s near Bonn, where I would more or less base myself for my time in Germany. It was a rather hectic time, but overall fantastic as I managed to catch up with almost everybody.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>On Saturday we enjoyed a big family BBQ to re-celebrate my 50th birthday where nearly everybody turned up, and apart from a few small showers, the weather turned out to be much better than expected. I then toured around the family spending personal time with various uncles as well as a very enjoyable afternoon with my godmother Christa.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>As is usual for the Werle-clan, there was quite a lot of walking involved..<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Amongst other things, highlights were a lovely walk through Bad Godesberg and a small (ish) hike along the Rhine with Christa, a great afternoon\/evening in Cologne with my cousin Stephan and uncle Uli where we saw a U-Boat being shipped up the Rhine to a museum, and a walk around a &#8220;Baggersee&#8221; with my uncle Siggi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2>Dropping off the bike<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>My final act before heading back to Japan was to drop off my motorbike with the shipping company. This involved riding it to their warehouse and leaving it with minimal fuel &#8211; I was sweating quite a bit by the end as I didn&#8217;t find the warehouse right away, and I was already over 200miles on the clock! When I did finally get it there I reckon there was only about a liter left, if that!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>After riding the bike into the warehouse, I disconnected the battery and mileage converter plug, all ready for shipping to Australia. I was promised some pictures of it getting crated up, then left it in the good hands of John Mason&#8217;s depot and caught the bus back to London for my final couple of days.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One of the side-effects of quitting Sony and starting a new job at Woven Planet was that I had to return to the UK to sort out my remaining items there. Mostly it was stuff that I did not want to take to Japan and was placed in storage, as well as my Yamaha WildStar motorcycle. Picking up the bike One of the first things I did after arriving in the UK and getting my accommodation sorted was to call Alan from Southern Car Storage and arrange a date and time to pick up my motorbike. The day dawned grey and I caught a series of busses and trains down to the south-coast of England where Alan picked me up from the New Milton train station in his car. We proceeded to the storage sheds and I was finally reunited with my bike. Alan kindly lent me some spare gear and soon I was pootling off in the sunshine and fantastic environs of the New Forest. Unfortunately the sunshine did not last long, and soon I was in a, typically for Britain rather chilly, downpour, yet that barely dampened my spirits as I made my way back towards London. 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