Switzerland,
up close and personal with this week’s guest blogger, Rachel Southern @farfromhomemama
on life in Zurich.
Organised perfection
Of all the countries that I have passed-through, visited or
lived in, Switzerland
is the one that is most definitely ready for its close-up, Mr. DeMille-style. So picture-perfect,
so clean, so safe, so harmoniously run, it’s the on-earth contender for Avatar’s Pandora.
One of the
richest countries in the world with its largest city - Zurich, a regular top 10
contender in Mercer’s Worldwide Quality
of Living Survey, you’d be forgiven for thinking that it’s a place conjured up
by the best of Hollywood’s scriptwriters. But it’s not. It’s a place where my
husband, son and I live.
On paper, Switzerland and Zurich specifically, have everything a family could want. Parks, museums, amazing healthcare, excellent schools, a safe haven for children to play outdoors and walk to school by themselves (from as young as 5 or 6 would you believe). Mountains on hand for winter sports, a lake so clean you can drink from it, for summer sports. Public transport that runs frequently and on time and a train station that you actually want to spend time in. And if you’re lucky enough to be in the city for the Züri Fäscht festival (every 3 years with the next one in July 2013), you’ll be amazed at the amount of people who take to the streets to party until the early hours of the morning and then how quickly the city returns to its spotless self. By mid-afternoon the following day, the clean litter-free, bottle-free streets will have you thinking the whole thing was a dream.
Have I convinced you to move out here yet?
We arrived as two, from Wales, with the intention of completing a three-year work assignment (the company I work for has its European headquarters in Zürich) and then returning home. We are now a family of three and have over 5 years under our belt.
On paper, Switzerland and Zurich specifically, have everything a family could want. Parks, museums, amazing healthcare, excellent schools, a safe haven for children to play outdoors and walk to school by themselves (from as young as 5 or 6 would you believe). Mountains on hand for winter sports, a lake so clean you can drink from it, for summer sports. Public transport that runs frequently and on time and a train station that you actually want to spend time in. And if you’re lucky enough to be in the city for the Züri Fäscht festival (every 3 years with the next one in July 2013), you’ll be amazed at the amount of people who take to the streets to party until the early hours of the morning and then how quickly the city returns to its spotless self. By mid-afternoon the following day, the clean litter-free, bottle-free streets will have you thinking the whole thing was a dream.
Have I convinced you to move out here yet?
We arrived as two, from Wales, with the intention of completing a three-year work assignment (the company I work for has its European headquarters in Zürich) and then returning home. We are now a family of three and have over 5 years under our belt.
Life wasn’t always easy though. It took my husband a year to
find work – limited language skills and experience beyond working in sales
proved to be difficult obstacles to overcome. Tenacious searching and applying
finally paid off but in the meantime, time well spent in the gym and in the
kitchen improved his health and both our diets.
For all trailing spouses who
arrive in the country and want to work, a simple Google search will unearth
countless opportunities but it’s a competitive market and language skills are
often required. Switzerland has four national languages – German, French,
Italian and Rumantsch – and although many Swiss speak English, proficiency in
at least one these is often required.
As a young couple without children, we flourished in
Switzerland. Dinner, at sunset, overlooking the lake – there’s very few places
more perfect. With a newborn in 2010 added to the mix, things have changed.
We’ve started to miss home
comforts. Okay, I’ll be honest; we’re missing those wonderful beings called
grandparents. An expat couple of only a few friends and no family around is a
couple that doesn’t get out that much. A couple that doesn’t get to spend that
much time together without their cheeky little monkey. We’ve talked about heading
back home to Wales and know that it will happen at some point in the
future. However, if we have to be somewhere other than home, then Switzerland
is the best place to be.
About the author
Rachel is originally from North Wales but is
currently trying to eat Switzerland out of chocolate. With her one year old
having been born in the seven-day stay luxury of a Zurich hospital/hotel, she
regularly blogs about the highs and lows of navigating her way around one of
the world’s most expensive cities with somewhat limited language skills, pram
in tow. Find out more by subscribing to her blog threeyearsandonestonethenhome.com
or by following Rachel on twitter @farfromhomemama



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