After the 4-day Belgrade Finance Workshop, following a restful Saturday and Sunday, let's take a look at the Z-Report of my Belgrade visit...
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| My First Belgrade View |
I see it as an opportunity to enrich ourselves with the lessons and gains we draw from experiences. I actually gained the most important experience of this workshop right at the beginning. I woke up at 4:30 for my 8:25 flight to Belgrade, filled up my car with gas, set the cruise control to 90 km after I fueled up, found a parking spot at Sabiha Gökçen Airport, and paid for 4 days. After passing through security, when it was my turn for passport control, the officer asked, "What are you doing here?" and informed me that my flight was from Istanbul Airport. The sweat that poured out of my body at that moment taught me a valuable lesson. I did something I had never done before and quickly crossed from Asia to Europe in the left lane, "a little fast." Luckily, I had left for the airport three hours before the flight, so even though I was at the wrong airport, following the rules had paid off.
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| After the wrong airline experience, relaxation in the lobby |
Upon landing in Belgrade, I went to the place where taxis were waiting to go to the Hyatt Hotel where I would stay. The first five taxis didn't allow me to pay with a credit card, but the sixth taxi accepted, so I chose it.
Before setting out, I had given myself advice to turn these two days of a four-day workshop, which would be spent on the road for two days and in meetings for two days, into an opportunity for mental relaxation. Even though I set Teams offline and configured Outlook to turn off notifications, when I arrived at the hotel before nine in the morning and the room was not yet cleaned, I found myself sitting at a table thinking, "Let me clean up some emails so they don't stay on my mind." By the way, it was a little challenging to get used to the time difference, especially since my flight from Istanbul landed in Belgrade at 8:10, 15 minutes earlier than expected. After receiving my room around 11, I went to a nearby mall, walked around, had lunch, and then walked to the city center using Google Maps. Although I had no problem walking on the way, rain became an issue when I arrived. When I couldn't find a place in three cafes, I finally found a wooden chair in the fourth cafe and enjoyed a book and coffee. I thought about returning to the hotel before the rain got worse and before it got too late, but my umbrella couldn't protect me from the splashing cars on the roadside. Especially when crossing the bridge, the buses not slowing down caused my pants and boots to get wet every time. I went back to the room, warmed my feet with the hairdryer, and recovered. Then, another round of email cleaning, followed by an evening dinner with friends at the hotel, and the first day ended.
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| When You're Tired, the Best Dinner Option is the Hotel |
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| Dusko Tosic & me |
The agenda for the third day was lighter. After a meeting at the office, we had lunch and then went bowling as a team. In an area where I wasn't competitive, I chose to enjoy myself. I think such activities are very useful for breaking down the walls at the workplace the next day and for teams to communicate more effectively, of course, without going overboard.
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| Bowling with the Team |
The last day coincided with Black Friday. After packing up my room and checking out at 10:00, I went to the nearby mall again. Unlike the first day, there was a tremendous crowd in the early hours this time. Especially the crowd at Zara was comparable to the Zara in Istanbul. Anyway, after buying a outfit for my son Okan and chocolates for home, I completed my shopping duty, first going to the hotel and then to the airport. Speaking of the airport, where are the airports in Istanbul and where is the airport in Belgrade? I observed once again that I was quite knowledgeable about this. Unlike the arrival, this time the flight I boarded at 14:45 landed in Istanbul at 18:30. I arrived home in 1 hour and 15 minutes in Friday traffic and, after the exciting gift presentation and recounting my experiences, returned to our normal life.
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| Circle of Trust |
