Another event during my recent blogging absence was a 4 day trip to Dublin, Ireland. This is still the most exciting part about moving to Europe. Two and a half hours and I was in Dublin. Four years ago I'd have been somewhere in the middle of the Tasman Sea. Never fails to excite.
This trip was with my little team from work. We roped in a couple more from the office management side, so we ended up being 11 in all. A perfect number to be together without too much splitting up into groups. I think I've said before that my employer has a good history of profit sharing which you simply would not find in NZ. As well as our annual personal bonus, which works out to about one month's salary, we also have an annual expenses paid trip somewhere. Where we travel to depends to an extent on the size of the overall office profit. This has led to a few grumbles in recent times. Some groups consistantly generate good income, while other groups get carried at times. This second group can drag down the total office profit and therefore the travel options available. Traditionally we have all travelled as an office. This year the decision was taken that travel would be offered only to those groups in the office who achieved the required profit. I'm not sure where I stand on this. I think that people should receive recognition for work they do which is above that which is excepted for the role. No worries there. At the same time, there is often an element of luck in the work obtained. We had luck in our team to be invited into a major mining upgrade which will generate 3 million kronor in fees for us this year. But if the mine hadn't decided to carry out that upgrade, we would have had nothing. We had a major contract looming which was cancelled at the last minute. So we would have been in real trouble without the mine, which popped up out of nowhere. The guys who design pipelines can't design if the local councils decide that all their pipes are fine this year. So sometimes you're up and sometimes you're down. But it generally balances out over time. Fragmenting a local office of 50 people may cause more problems than it solves, I feel.
But anyway, far be it from me to know more than our company managers. Our team was given a set amount of money and left to decide where we would go with it. Thoughts bounced around a bit before we settled on a trip to Dublin. The result meant that we would have all travel, accomodation and meal costs covered by the company. So it was a free trip, and you can't beat that. Had we travelled further afield we might have had to cover some costs ourselves, and that would have a different effect on different people. We left LuleƄ early on Friday morning and arrived home late on the Monday. A flying visit but it's amazing what you can pack into what was roughly 3 days in the city if you plan ahead. I think that we managed to tick off all the big tourist ticket items without too much stress and I even managed to squeeze in part of a football match. Because the company paid the expenses, we had to make it look like it was vaguely work related. To keep the Tax department happy. So we made sure to pick out some item in each pub we frequented which we could somehow connect to our particular industry, and took a few photos. The company is required to prepare and submit a "business trip" report to the Tax department, which a couple of us will work on over the next few weeks.
In the past these full office trips have tended to get a little out of hand in the evenings. We're lucky that our group are a pretty sensible lot so we were able to enjoy ourselves without things getting too silly. If you consider that 3 of our group were able to ask for pensioner discounts along the way, you'll get a reasonable idea of the demographics and the resulting activity levels. That actually suits me fine. I find that these trips away are often the only chance we get during the year to sit down and really get to know our work colleagues. That really is the point of the trip. We know what they all do professionally, but often not so much about them as people. 5 of us spent between midnight and 2am on a Saturday night in a semi deserted local fast food restaurant talking openly about love, life, happiness, and future dreams. In a way that we never would have done back in our office. It's not stuff that we will likely ever talk about again, but we came home with a tighter bond and a greater personal respect for each other. That has positives for the company.
Dublin is a very nice city, I have to say. If you have the chance to go there, take it. I kind of expected to find a grubby and drab town, but it was far from it. Maybe it's the result of EU money, I don't know. Either way, I found it to be bright, vibrant, and exceptionally clean. The big, and pleasant, surprise, was the people themselves. The people of Dublin are collectively the friendliest people I've ever met. Always ready for a chat, and not a sign of aggression or confrontation anywhere. We were out rather late on a couple of nights and I never once felt like there was any kind of security issue. Mind you, I'm the only one who ever looks out for such things. Bless those all trusting little Swedes. The architecture isn't breathtaking. It's a little special, but only special if you understand the history of architecture in the region. Otherwise it would be a bit lost on you, as it was on most of my Swedish travelling companions. So, if the people had been horrible, it wouldn't be a place you would go out of your way to visit. But they are not, and it is. Having a taste of the place, I'm already thinking of a more indepth return visit. Another European destination on an increasingly expanding list.
I'm really interested to know why you thought it would be scruffy! It's probably far prettier to tourists in nice weather, as most places tend to be. Even Belfast is beautiful in parts, but only the ugly bits are shown on the news.
ReplyDeleteStraight out ignorance on my part, truth be told. When I was in school we learnt next to nothing about the world outside of NZ and Aus. Until about 10 years ago I wasn't 100% sure where Sweden was ! My education on British isles had been largely limited to stories of violence on television, and whatever gems I've picked up from The Sun. Just shows the responsibility of the media. Anyway, I was very happy to be pleasantly surprised.
ReplyDeleteWhat a shame! I hadn't realised. The UK has a huge variety of scenery and architectural styles, so it is impossible to give anyone an idea of what to expect when they come over. I live in a very rural forested area, rather like Sweden landscape-wise, where many of the houses still have thatched rooves and many are made of flint - tourists are non-existant! Definitely no troubles ever over this way. And probably proportionately far less overall than ever takes place in the US!
ReplyDeleteIreland isn't in The British Isles or the UK...
ReplyDeleteI tell a lie...it is indeed in the British Isles, although it's not a part of Britain or The United Kingdom (unlike Northern Ireland).
ReplyDeleteHow's that for confusing? :-D
Yes, I wasn't sure exactly what to call Ireland. Apart from Ireland, that is. I knew they weren't part of the UK, but my choice was words was a bit of "point and hope".
ReplyDeleteJane, your location sounds rather idyllic. Which part of the country is that ? My personal physical knowledge of the UK is limited to a 15 minute tube ride from Westminster. Are you trying to tell me there is more out there ?
I live on the edge of the Thetford Forest, in East Anglia. I have a very pretty small city to the south of me, Bury St. Edmunds, and Cambridge, which is beautiful, is to the west. Norwich - also beautiful - to the north-west. They are the only areas that have traffic jams, and crime is very low. On the whole it is only huge cities such as London, Liverpool, Bristol and Manchester that have much violence - in my village we are still able to leave our doors unlocked because there hasn't been a burglary for years, only from garden sheds! The local crime of the year last year was the theft of a bicycle from where someone had left it lying on a grass verge outside their house.
ReplyDeleteWe refer to Ireland in different ways according to the context of the discussion, I suppose. It's only people who are very politically inclined who make all the differences. As far as I am concerned, I have an irish brother in law, and another sister's son works in Ireland (southern) and is about to marry an irish girlfriend. We feel no geographical or political differences at all so are quite surprised when other people point them out to us.