experience culture shock at some point.
The first thing I had to adapt to was the eating time, something I think most expats living here would say. Large lunches at 2 o’clock followed by a 30 minute siesta.
Simple things like crossing the road became tricky, as I was prone to looking the wrong way, since we Brits drive on the opposite side. Greeting people every time you come home or enter a shop. Call me anti-social but I don’t always say ‘Good morning!’ when I go into a shop.
After a few ‘discussions’ on the general culture shock subject with my Spanish boyfriend, he told me I needed to be less uptight and more relaxed, the pace of life here is slower than that of other countries I’ve lived in.
Perhaps he is right, the key to overcoming culture shock is to relax and let it roll over you, like a culture wave. This way hopefully you won’t drown, but might end up enjoying the ride.