Eventually I did not visit Downtown Toronto on Saturday. On Friday night, I got a text message from the Jewish colleague who does real estate side business, inviting me to hike with him at Hilton Falls on Saturday. (Let's call him L from now on. It is also interesting that half of the tech team, i.e. data scientists + software engineers + product manager, are Jewish at the company.) The nature was beautiful. He brought some tenderloin for barbecue and I found some wild oyster mushrooms on a dead tree. Including the walk from my hotel to the meeting point where he picked me up by car, I walked almost 22 kilometers. After that we had dinner together at a nice Lebanese restaurant. Despite my protest, he insisted on paying for everything, from gasoline, to park entrance fees, to the dinner.
To save hotel/Airbnb costs, I slept on a couch at the company on Saturday and Sunday. To reward myself for the cost saving, I had lunch on Sunday at Korean Grill House, where their All Day All-You-Can-Eat barbecue menu costs only 20.99 CAD (excluding tax). Obviously, I was the first employee who "arrived" at work on Monday morning. This amazed another colleague who's usually the first in the office every morning.
I moved to my Airbnb place (for a week from 24 July to 31 July) on Monday evening. Somehow I hurt my back when taking a shower and walking became rather painful. On Tuesday, we had a company offsite that included treetop trekking. I hesitated whether I should go and called the CEO, who sent an Uber to pick me up. Overall, it was a great day with fun activities.
My colleagues were super nice when they knew about my back injury. They gave me not only medical advice, but also patches for muscle pain.
Today when talking about relocation-related stuff, the CEO mentioned that I could sleep in the office during the weekend, without knowing that I had already done it
My colleague L offered me to sleep on his futon for free, until I move in my apartment on 1 September. I think I will take advantage of one or both offers.
The apartment application process turned out to be a huge hassle. I provided all the required documents last Wednesday, only to hear on Monday that the manager (who's a different person than the caretaker of the apartment complex) wanted also my US credit scores and my bank statements. I sent her my credit reports with excellent credit scores, without bank statements because the caretaker said the latter would not be necessary. But then on Tuesday, the manager insisted on having my bank statements, despite my credit reports listing all my US credit cards with a combined credit limit of more than 50,000 USD and a current debt of zero. After some arguments I made concession and sent my US bank statements and heard today (Wednesday) that my application had been approved. The manager is in my opinion an idiot but fortunately the caretaker has promised that I will not have to deal with the manager ever again after the application was approved.
For publicity (potentially useful for future HR efforts), my employer arranged an interview with a Wall Street Journal journalist for me and another colleague who moved to Toronto from Israel on 17 July. The journalist wanted stories about "tech talents who have chosen Canada over the US since Trump was elected President". We had the interview today and I am curious whether I will soon read about myself on the WSJ.