We talked about it as a family, and we all agreed that we'd had enough of the rain in Boquete. So we decided yesterday afternoon to take off for Bocas Del Toro for my birthday.
I must tell you. This morning I received the coolest video gift from my kids. It tried to upload it this morning before we left, but after 40 minutes it wasn´t even close to being uploaded. Things are a little slower in Panama. When we get back to Boquete in a couple days I´ll post it.
Anyways, we piled in the car this morning and headed out on our adventure to Bocas Del Toro. We left Boquete around 9:15am and arrived in Almirante at 12:45pm. The 160 km trip took us 3.5 hours. It was an incredible visual journey through the jungle. There were breathtaking vistas, awe inspiring follage, tornado funnels of thousands of birds swirling above us, hairpin turns, mudslides that wiped out parts of the roadway requiring a delicate touch at the wheel, dozens of heart-wrenching Indian villages in the middle of no where. Linda and I were reminded of the many sights and sounds of Africa embedded in our memories as we kept our eyes peeled to the IMAX movie right outside our front windshield. When we arrived in Almirante we were graciously flagged down by a gentleman who rode up beside us on a bicycle. He could tell we were first timers. He directed us to the water taxi and secure parking for our vehicle. At 1:15pm we were on our first water taxi of the day. It was a 30 minute bumpy boat ride to the town of Bocas Del Toro. The kids loved it. They were laughing and screaming and were entertainment for the locals. We eventually found our way to Hotel Angela, where we´ll be staying for a couple nights. (You can google it to check it out). After settling into our room, we decided to grab a bite to eat at the restaurant. After we were seated, the waitress quickly returned with her young son who she was proud to show us and inform us that he was having his first birthday today, and that it was also her brother´s birthday, and that their family and the restaurant staff would be celebrating with a cake in a few minutes. She wanted to give us a heads up, since we were the only other ones in the restaurant. I said, Its my birthday too. She said, oh please join us so we can celebrate your birthday as well.
I couldn´t believe it. What are the odds that I would end up in a restaurant in Bocas Del Toro, Panama (on a family whim), with two others who would have the same birthday, right at the time they were going to celebrate with a cake. Linda looked at me and said, I was wondering how I was going to get a cake for your birthday. Isn´t God amazing!
I think we're in good hands.
Paul
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
DRIVING SENOR DAY
So how do you spend your time in David, Panama when you’ve got lots of it to blow? You wander around, eat a bit, hit the internet café…and see if you can find the comedy in life. And then, because you’ve got the time, you write a blog entry so everyone else can laugh along with you. So here’s a bit about how my day went today (Oct 29, 2007).
I woke up and rolled over to see my wife’s stunning “morning face”. We started to greet each other with a morning kiss, but both quickly decided (about 8 inches away, and within olfactory range) not to. I turned back a little (so as to not stun Linda any further) and asked what time it was. It was at 8:10. I thought it would be a good morning to let the kids sleep in and take our new used vehicle back to the dealership in David (about 30 minutes) to pick up the security plate which covers the gas tank cap (which they took off to match paint color for the little touch-up job I negotiated when I bought the vehicle). So I got up and quietly showered, got dressed and exited the front door.
As I pulled out the driveway, I turned on the radio and hit the “auto scan” button. It’s actually quite entertaining to get 5 second sound bites in Spanish, one after the other, first thing in the morning. I have no idea what anyone was saying. But I tried to practice my Spanish by lip syncing each exciting morning radio personality. I tried a few minutes flipping through the FM stations, and then switched over to the AM stations.
After the 30 minute ride into town, I visited a new friend of mine, who has helped us out enormously, to drop off a gift and then made my way over to the dealership. I asked the manager if someone could re-install the security plate (assuming they had by now acquired the paint needed for the touch-up job), and he said they could actually complete the paint job today. So I elected to leave the car for the day. This was a change to the original plan, and thus the reason for all the time I had to waste. When I turned the keys over I felt a mild sense of nerves as this was my first auto repair experience in Panama. And I’ve probably read too many online forums telling tales of repair disasters. Anyways, I managed to communicate enough to get a used vehicle to drive around for the day so I wasn’t stuck at the dealership.
They provided me with the smallest car on the lot. The chalk on the front windshield indicated that it was a KIA 2002 car. I have no idea what model the car was. When I first saw it, I thought, you’ve got to be kidding me. But grateful for anything, I attempted to open the door of the compact-super-mini-micro orb car and get on with my day.
To cut to the chase, the car was a pile of crap. After cranking on the key to unlock the door, I managed to open the door, accompanied by a strange squeaky sound. After a quick scan of the task ahead, I wedged myself in the front seat, reaching feverously for the seat adjuster. After a good 10 seconds reaching back and forth under the seat, I finally released the seat allowing the blood to re-enter my legs. When I lifted my head up, my head hit the sun visor which was hanging down blocking most of my view. It was broken and barely hanging on for dear life. I tried to release it from the “front position” and move it to the “side position” and up against the ceiling and out of my view, but I quickly discovered that it simply hung on a 45 degree completely blocking my side window. So I put it back in the original “front position” and crouched down so I could see out the front windshield. I had also noticed that when I sat up straight, that my head was pressed uncomfortably against the unpadded ceiling of the car. So I twisted myself around a bit and fished around for the recline lever and eventually put myself in an almost completely horizontal position, but still able to just see over the dashboard. Now, comfortably reclined, I pushed in the clutch and turned over the engine. Well, it actually it took two attempts. But it turned over.
So now, I had to back up the car and navigate a maze of cars and exit the property. To my surprise the clutch was extremely sensitive. There was what seemed to be about a half millimetre gap between not moving and just revving the engine into a scream, and popping the clutch and going airborne. So, as nonchalantly as I could, in my extremely reclined position, I revved the engine into a scream, looked in the rear view mirror, and that is when I realized that the back window had some kind of plastic film that was bubbled up blurring my vision. So I eased off the gas for a second, and then after adjusting my eyes, I made a second attempt. I finally managed to exit the property, jerking around as I was trying to figure out the sensitivity of the clutch and headed down the road to a nearby coffee shop.
I was laughing out loud as I drove down the road wondering what people must be thinking watching this car jerk all over the place, with the engine clicking, and me reclined in an almost horizontal position. I just went with it and starting singing a beat to the clicking sound. After a few minutes of that I decided to turn on the radio to drown out all the other “not-suppose-to-be-happening” sounds and that was when I discovered there was no on-off button, just a volume control that had two settings. One was quiet (almost like a tease) against the others sounds in the car, and the other setting was a distorted blast. I thought, what the heck. What else can happen with this car? So I hit the automatic scan button and let the thing blare as I drove toward the coffee shop.
As I came up to my first intersection and checked my side mirrors, I realized that the mirrors were pointing down and at the doors. And driving in Panama you need to have working side view mirrors, so I pulled over to adjust them. That was when I discovered that the joystick like mirror controls were busted. Held only by fragile wires, they simply fell off when I grabbed them. So I tried put the little joysticks back in the slots that were creating the illusion they actually were suppose to be there, and tried to adjust the mirrors manually. But they wouldn’t move. So I got back into my reclined position, checked my rear view mirror looking through my blurry bubbled back windshield, and pulled out into traffic whispering a prayer for my safety.
I finally arrived at the coffee shop and went to exit my car door, but it was locked. That was strange as I didn’t remember locking my door. I thought no big deal. So I tried to pull up on the door lock, but it wouldn’t open. After a couple attempts, it finally budged a bit, but still didn’t open. I was starting to feel a slight sense of panic. Was this car alive and trying to kill me? After one last yank, it released and I was able to open the door.
Gracias, Dios. I finally arrived at the bakery/coffee shop and ordered a coffee and pineapple pastry (for .55) and smiled as I recalled my ride in my compact-super-mini-micro orb KIA courtesy car.
That's a moment in my life I won't soon forget.
Paul
I woke up and rolled over to see my wife’s stunning “morning face”. We started to greet each other with a morning kiss, but both quickly decided (about 8 inches away, and within olfactory range) not to. I turned back a little (so as to not stun Linda any further) and asked what time it was. It was at 8:10. I thought it would be a good morning to let the kids sleep in and take our new used vehicle back to the dealership in David (about 30 minutes) to pick up the security plate which covers the gas tank cap (which they took off to match paint color for the little touch-up job I negotiated when I bought the vehicle). So I got up and quietly showered, got dressed and exited the front door.
As I pulled out the driveway, I turned on the radio and hit the “auto scan” button. It’s actually quite entertaining to get 5 second sound bites in Spanish, one after the other, first thing in the morning. I have no idea what anyone was saying. But I tried to practice my Spanish by lip syncing each exciting morning radio personality. I tried a few minutes flipping through the FM stations, and then switched over to the AM stations.
After the 30 minute ride into town, I visited a new friend of mine, who has helped us out enormously, to drop off a gift and then made my way over to the dealership. I asked the manager if someone could re-install the security plate (assuming they had by now acquired the paint needed for the touch-up job), and he said they could actually complete the paint job today. So I elected to leave the car for the day. This was a change to the original plan, and thus the reason for all the time I had to waste. When I turned the keys over I felt a mild sense of nerves as this was my first auto repair experience in Panama. And I’ve probably read too many online forums telling tales of repair disasters. Anyways, I managed to communicate enough to get a used vehicle to drive around for the day so I wasn’t stuck at the dealership.
They provided me with the smallest car on the lot. The chalk on the front windshield indicated that it was a KIA 2002 car. I have no idea what model the car was. When I first saw it, I thought, you’ve got to be kidding me. But grateful for anything, I attempted to open the door of the compact-super-mini-micro orb car and get on with my day.
To cut to the chase, the car was a pile of crap. After cranking on the key to unlock the door, I managed to open the door, accompanied by a strange squeaky sound. After a quick scan of the task ahead, I wedged myself in the front seat, reaching feverously for the seat adjuster. After a good 10 seconds reaching back and forth under the seat, I finally released the seat allowing the blood to re-enter my legs. When I lifted my head up, my head hit the sun visor which was hanging down blocking most of my view. It was broken and barely hanging on for dear life. I tried to release it from the “front position” and move it to the “side position” and up against the ceiling and out of my view, but I quickly discovered that it simply hung on a 45 degree completely blocking my side window. So I put it back in the original “front position” and crouched down so I could see out the front windshield. I had also noticed that when I sat up straight, that my head was pressed uncomfortably against the unpadded ceiling of the car. So I twisted myself around a bit and fished around for the recline lever and eventually put myself in an almost completely horizontal position, but still able to just see over the dashboard. Now, comfortably reclined, I pushed in the clutch and turned over the engine. Well, it actually it took two attempts. But it turned over.
So now, I had to back up the car and navigate a maze of cars and exit the property. To my surprise the clutch was extremely sensitive. There was what seemed to be about a half millimetre gap between not moving and just revving the engine into a scream, and popping the clutch and going airborne. So, as nonchalantly as I could, in my extremely reclined position, I revved the engine into a scream, looked in the rear view mirror, and that is when I realized that the back window had some kind of plastic film that was bubbled up blurring my vision. So I eased off the gas for a second, and then after adjusting my eyes, I made a second attempt. I finally managed to exit the property, jerking around as I was trying to figure out the sensitivity of the clutch and headed down the road to a nearby coffee shop.
I was laughing out loud as I drove down the road wondering what people must be thinking watching this car jerk all over the place, with the engine clicking, and me reclined in an almost horizontal position. I just went with it and starting singing a beat to the clicking sound. After a few minutes of that I decided to turn on the radio to drown out all the other “not-suppose-to-be-happening” sounds and that was when I discovered there was no on-off button, just a volume control that had two settings. One was quiet (almost like a tease) against the others sounds in the car, and the other setting was a distorted blast. I thought, what the heck. What else can happen with this car? So I hit the automatic scan button and let the thing blare as I drove toward the coffee shop.
As I came up to my first intersection and checked my side mirrors, I realized that the mirrors were pointing down and at the doors. And driving in Panama you need to have working side view mirrors, so I pulled over to adjust them. That was when I discovered that the joystick like mirror controls were busted. Held only by fragile wires, they simply fell off when I grabbed them. So I tried put the little joysticks back in the slots that were creating the illusion they actually were suppose to be there, and tried to adjust the mirrors manually. But they wouldn’t move. So I got back into my reclined position, checked my rear view mirror looking through my blurry bubbled back windshield, and pulled out into traffic whispering a prayer for my safety.
I finally arrived at the coffee shop and went to exit my car door, but it was locked. That was strange as I didn’t remember locking my door. I thought no big deal. So I tried to pull up on the door lock, but it wouldn’t open. After a couple attempts, it finally budged a bit, but still didn’t open. I was starting to feel a slight sense of panic. Was this car alive and trying to kill me? After one last yank, it released and I was able to open the door.
Gracias, Dios. I finally arrived at the bakery/coffee shop and ordered a coffee and pineapple pastry (for .55) and smiled as I recalled my ride in my compact-super-mini-micro orb KIA courtesy car.
That's a moment in my life I won't soon forget.
Paul
Monday, October 29, 2007
JOSHUA'S OPINION- Oct 29
I’m having an OK time so far. I hope it gets better. The rooster (Chicken Joe) is very loud!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We found a frog and a lizard.
Me and Syd made a sand castle. It was cool.
By Joshua David Day!!!!
Oct 29 2007
Me and Syd made a sand castle. It was cool.
By Joshua David Day!!!!
Oct 29 2007
Sunday, October 28, 2007
A SUNDAY MORNING WALK by Sydney Day
Today we (Mom and me) went for a walk down a beautiful canyon. We saw fast running lizards, lots of buzzing flies and green trees, big and small rocks, roaring white water, brown wet mud, colorful wild flowers, long tall grass, an old creaky bridge, and bright colored leaves and moss. We heard excited birds, loud and quiet water, little rocks tumbling, the wind and lots of insects talking. We smelt little flowers, sweet water, some herbs and, in some spots, horse poo. It was very hot and humid at the bottom of the canyon. We tried to take a picture of some lizards, but they were too fast. We tried to figure out the smell of the plants we saw. Then I remembered that it was similar to a smell from Oma’s garden that she used in her meat ball soup. One time, when she came to Calgary, I asked her to make it. But it just did not taste the same. She said, “I came all this way and I made you meat ball soup and you don’t like it”? It just wasn't the same. I guess it only tastes the same in Montreal.
We continued our walk and we saw a really old looking bridge off in the distance. When we climbed up the wooden ladder, we notice that it was too slippery to go across. Mom wanted a third person to be watching just in case someone got hurt and we needed help. So we didn’t go across. So we walked back up the canyon and went back to the house.
By Sydney
Friday, October 26, 2007
Su Sido Un Rato (It has been a while)
Oct 25th 2007
We arrived in Panama 15 days ago, feels like a lifetime ago. Lots has happened, lots hasn’t. After having a great time in Panama City, we flew to David (pronounced DaBid), a 45 minute flight heading north west. After a few days of walking, talking and reading all the community bulletin boards, we realized David probably wasn’t the place for us to live for the next few months. Not only is there very little to rent furnished, but the low last night was 25. And we haven’t hit summer yet. The city of David is below sea level and is known as the hottest spot in Panama. Temperatures can reach 40+ in the summer (that doesn’t include the humidex factor). We headed for the hills, a place called Boquete. It is located about 45 minute drive north of David. Lots of English people living there year round, not something we were looking for, but the climate is way better. I imagine a village in Switzerland looking somewhat like this place.
We arrived in Panama 15 days ago, feels like a lifetime ago. Lots has happened, lots hasn’t. After having a great time in Panama City, we flew to David (pronounced DaBid), a 45 minute flight heading north west. After a few days of walking, talking and reading all the community bulletin boards, we realized David probably wasn’t the place for us to live for the next few months. Not only is there very little to rent furnished, but the low last night was 25. And we haven’t hit summer yet. The city of David is below sea level and is known as the hottest spot in Panama. Temperatures can reach 40+ in the summer (that doesn’t include the humidex factor). We headed for the hills, a place called Boquete. It is located about 45 minute drive north of David. Lots of English people living there year round, not something we were looking for, but the climate is way better. I imagine a village in Switzerland looking somewhat like this place.
Bouquete hillside, with extinct volcano in background
I was really hoping to be around more locals which would force me to learn the language and culture much quicker. I will have to be intentional about getting into the local villages. I hear there is an orphanage nearby and that 52 indigenous children have recently died from malnutrition and a virus. I have only heard a few tid bits of info here and there. I have no idea over what period of time and the location. This type of information is very interesting considering every where I look there are orange and banana trees. Yes, there goes the missionary/nurse/investigator/mother in me. (Maybe I could win some money for you Tim Warman!)
No one has A/C in Boquete because of the cool evening winds. It is usually 10-15 degrees cooler in the mountains with a great breeze. The land is very fertile due to the rich volcanic soil. Yes, I said volcanic. There is an extinct volcano that lies to the west of Boquete. And there are coffee plantations all over. The coffee here is so fantastic. I hope to take the kids on a plantation tour to study how coffee is made adn the process of harvesting from the plantation to our table. I also want to find out about the economics of these plantations. I have heard many of the workers are unable to afford to buy the coffee they pick! Incredible!
I had visions of me riding my bike or a Vespa around the village to get my daily groceries. Not as great an idea as I had imagined. The roads are very narrow and steep, quite bumpy at times and the drivers are pretty aggressive. I have decided to choose life!
Load of fresh fruit being dellivered to a nearby village.
Paul bought a Mitzubushi Montero Sport yesterday. We needed a large sturdy all-terrain vehicle for getting around here in Panama. This was a bit more than we had budgeted for, but hopefully we can sell it again before we leave. We decided on a Mitsubishi, because there are lots of them on the road and lots of parts locally in case of repairs. Some of the Mitzubishi's driven here look really old, a good sign of how well they stand up to the conditions here.
My "Incredible" family with our new car and temporary housing in background
We have rented a house. It has 3 bedrooms, is fully furnished, and is atop a hill with valleys on both sides of the property. We actually overlook the village of Boquete and a clear view of the volcano. The views are spectacular. There is a second floor (a bit unusally around here) which includes the 3 bedroom and an area that will serve as a class room/writing room. I will upload pictures once we have them.
We are unable to be in the rental home until Nov 5th. Today we moved from the Gran National Hotel in David (our home for the last 10 days) and have settled into a bed and breakfast just outside of Boquete until Nov 5th. (google "momentum panama").
Overall, its only been 15 days since we have left Calgary and we have almost created a life here for ourselves. The kids are doing really well. But there have been some stellar "Day Family" moments. For example, Josh vomited all over the restaurant floor at the Gran Nacional Hotel this morning right after breakfast. Not sure what's up with him. He seems to be feeling better now that he deposited his "lunch" in the restaurant.
Despite a few challenges our family feels stronger and more connected. It has been great being together as we navigate through a new culture, language and life.
Here are a few snaps of us. I haven't uploaded lots of photos because each one takes 7 minutes to upload. That is what you get when you live in the mountains!
Syd and Josh playing at the Pacific. The sand was volcanic black, and the waves were huge and dangerous, so no swimmng was allowed.
Living in a hotel for 10 days left us going a little "loco". The bananas are sooooo good.
Our temporary home has a few friendly ants. A delicious bedtime snack!
I look back on our journey so far, and think how priviledged I am to be here with my family. I have experienced so much already. I look forward to what the next few months has in store
Until I blog again.
Linda
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
A QUICK UPDATE
Hi everyone. You've probably been wondering what's going on with the Day's. Well...the short answer is that we've busy trying to get our life set up here in Panama. As we've heard, things take time. And our story is no exception. But here's the Coles Notes update.
PANAMA CITY: We arrived in Panama on Oct 10th and bunked with the Schmulands in Panama City until the 15th. We did some touring, saw the Panama Canal, did some bass fishing, saw a movie (without the kids) and had a fantastic evening out with Trent and Jody at BenniHanna's.
DAVID: Then we flew to David (45 minute flight) on the 15th and have been staying in the Gran Nacional Hotel. We've been scouting houses and apartments in both David and Boquete, and trying to find a good used vehicle to buy.
ACCOMMODATION: As of 2:00pm this afternoon, we secured a 3 bedroom house in Boquete. We can't take occupancy until November 5. That sucks. But its just so good to know that we've got a place. So the hotel living will continue, but probably not at our current location. We're going to look for something a little cheaper. We'll send pictures of the house once we get set up in a couple weeks. I've been accessing the internet though internet cafes (50 cents an hour) and the upload speed is a bit slow, so I'll wait until we're set up. Don't worry, we've got lots.
TRANSPORTATION: Our last big hurdle is finding a vehicle. Given the state of the roads (massive potholes, and some unpaved roads), expecially out of the city centres, one needs to have a vehicle that is big and rides high. (I'll explain Panama driving in another email. Suffice it to say, its an advantage to be in a larger vehicle). So SUV's are the most common form of transportation (note: for those who can afford them). I have a couple of options I'm pursuing now. I hope to seal a deal in the next day or so. We could use your prayers on this matter.
So that's the big picture.
CULTURE: I've learned lots trying to get a house and find a vehicle. I've learned a bit about some of the differences in our cultures, our ways of doing things, and of course, this whole adventure has thrust me into a crash course of the Spanish language. Its coming slowly. I must say that the people are extremely gracious and kind and most are very willing to help us learn as we stumble our way through conversations (not sure we can actually call what I do being part of a conversation). There are actually quite a few people who speak English which is a blessing.
THE KIDS: Sydney and Josh seem to be doing OK. Unfortunately they've had to spend quite a bit of time in the car as we've gone house and vehicle hunting. The Nintendo DS and portable DVD player are getting phenomenal use. Everyone once in a while they talk about missing their friends and wishing they could go home to Calgary where their friends are. They seem to be picking up bits of the language. Josh actually came into a office I was at, and without asking for my help, he asked a security guard where the restroom was in Spanish (el bano, por favor). I was impressed and very proud of him.
MOST AMAZING WOMAN IN THE WORLD: (Hows that for sucking up). Linda is her usual amazing self. I don't know I'd want to jump off the deep end as we have with anyone else.
Anyways, my hour is about up. So I'll get back to you all soon.
Adios,
Paul
PANAMA CITY: We arrived in Panama on Oct 10th and bunked with the Schmulands in Panama City until the 15th. We did some touring, saw the Panama Canal, did some bass fishing, saw a movie (without the kids) and had a fantastic evening out with Trent and Jody at BenniHanna's.
DAVID: Then we flew to David (45 minute flight) on the 15th and have been staying in the Gran Nacional Hotel. We've been scouting houses and apartments in both David and Boquete, and trying to find a good used vehicle to buy.
ACCOMMODATION: As of 2:00pm this afternoon, we secured a 3 bedroom house in Boquete. We can't take occupancy until November 5. That sucks. But its just so good to know that we've got a place. So the hotel living will continue, but probably not at our current location. We're going to look for something a little cheaper. We'll send pictures of the house once we get set up in a couple weeks. I've been accessing the internet though internet cafes (50 cents an hour) and the upload speed is a bit slow, so I'll wait until we're set up. Don't worry, we've got lots.
TRANSPORTATION: Our last big hurdle is finding a vehicle. Given the state of the roads (massive potholes, and some unpaved roads), expecially out of the city centres, one needs to have a vehicle that is big and rides high. (I'll explain Panama driving in another email. Suffice it to say, its an advantage to be in a larger vehicle). So SUV's are the most common form of transportation (note: for those who can afford them). I have a couple of options I'm pursuing now. I hope to seal a deal in the next day or so. We could use your prayers on this matter.
So that's the big picture.
CULTURE: I've learned lots trying to get a house and find a vehicle. I've learned a bit about some of the differences in our cultures, our ways of doing things, and of course, this whole adventure has thrust me into a crash course of the Spanish language. Its coming slowly. I must say that the people are extremely gracious and kind and most are very willing to help us learn as we stumble our way through conversations (not sure we can actually call what I do being part of a conversation). There are actually quite a few people who speak English which is a blessing.
THE KIDS: Sydney and Josh seem to be doing OK. Unfortunately they've had to spend quite a bit of time in the car as we've gone house and vehicle hunting. The Nintendo DS and portable DVD player are getting phenomenal use. Everyone once in a while they talk about missing their friends and wishing they could go home to Calgary where their friends are. They seem to be picking up bits of the language. Josh actually came into a office I was at, and without asking for my help, he asked a security guard where the restroom was in Spanish (el bano, por favor). I was impressed and very proud of him.
MOST AMAZING WOMAN IN THE WORLD: (Hows that for sucking up). Linda is her usual amazing self. I don't know I'd want to jump off the deep end as we have with anyone else.
Anyways, my hour is about up. So I'll get back to you all soon.
Adios,
Paul
Sunday, October 14, 2007
WE'VE DONE SO MUCH
Oct 14th 2007
Written by Linda
Its Sunday, and we've already done so much here in Panama.
On Friday we had a casual morning with a visit of course to the local bagel and coffee shop. Syd, Emma and Jody and I went to go and buy some sandals for Syd. She picked out a fancy red pair for $1.60. We really shouldn't have brought any clothes because they are so cheap here, and no tax!
Later we then went to the Panama Canal. Its an amazing vision these people had for the Canal. The ships are huge. And it is incredible to think that the stuff I buy in Wal-Mart in Calgary passes through these canals.
On Friday we had a casual morning with a visit of course to the local bagel and coffee shop. Syd, Emma and Jody and I went to go and buy some sandals for Syd. She picked out a fancy red pair for $1.60. We really shouldn't have brought any clothes because they are so cheap here, and no tax!
Later we then went to the Panama Canal. Its an amazing vision these people had for the Canal. The ships are huge. And it is incredible to think that the stuff I buy in Wal-Mart in Calgary passes through these canals.
The Canals were first thought of in the 1500's, but they didn’t have the machinery to dig out the canal. The French tried to construct the Canal in the 1800's, but they ran out of money and many of the workers died from tropical diseases. The Americans took over and dropped 40 million dollars into it. It was completed in 1913 or 1914 at a cost of about $400 million dollars! There are a series of 3 hydraulic locks that change the water levels drastically and quickly. The Canal allows for the Caribbean Sea to be connected with the Pacific Ocean. The largest fare paid to get thought was yesterday $360 000 USD. It gets paid 2 days in advance. The smallest amount ever paid was 36 cents by a man who swam through the canal in the early 1900's. It took him 2 days. Glad that he was not eaten by crocodiles!! They are going to build another canal that is scheduled to be completed by Oct 08. The Americans gave over control of the canal on Dec 31 1999. The Panamanians now run it. It appears that the Americans are not loved by all here.
We drove to the tallest peak in Panama and saw the homes where the US Generals use to live. The homes are all raised high up off the ground, apparently out of a fear of snakes. It is definitely jungle living . I've found it interesting that the vegetation looks very similar to Zambia and South Africa. There is a rumor that there is a bunker carved out of the mountain in this former US base. Who knows? Maybe we could rent it as our home while we are here!
A view of the Canal from the highest mountain in Panama City.
At the Panama Canal- Huge cargo ship passing throught the Canal behind us.
After visiting the Canal, we then traveled over the Causeway, a man-made road made from all the dirt that was removed while digging the Canal. The Causeway that takes you to an island with restaurants and other marine businesses. We had supper there, with yachts as the backdrop. The kids were playing soccer near the marina, and the inevitable happened. Josh lost his ball in the water, water overrun by jellyfish. Yes, the ones that sting! Jody was able to flag down a local marina worker and he rescued Josh’s ball. Thank goodness because that was the one Brody gave to him, his one and only tie to friends in Canada, and he was pretty upset before the great rescue!
Jody bravely trying to get Josh's ball. Note I'm holding onto her backside!
A brave local saves Josh's ball
Having 2 families, 9 people in one 3 bedroom apartment for the last few days has been loud and quite pleasant. Emma, Easton, Everett, Syd and Josh have really adjusted and shown lots of love and patience for each other, with an occasional yell and slap. Emma has given up her room for us, thanks Emma. It has been so incredible to be hosted like this in a country where most people only speak Spanish. Josh has been so funny running around saying “mucho gusto” then laughing and saying “I have no idea what I just said” (It means, "pleased to meet you"). Having Jody and Trent host our family has been such a gift to us.
The kids hanging together, guess who feels left out?
On Saturday we woke up at 6:30 and headed out of town with everyone but Emma, Everett and Jody for a day of fishing on a platoon boat on Gatun Lake. We probably caught about 140 Peacock Bass. At one point, Syd caught 18 in a row, standing in the same place. It was crazy. She just kept throwing her rod in and getting more. Easton had a riot picking out the eyeballs of the minnows we were using as bait. And Josh loved letting the minnows flop around on deck. I got very good at catching ensalada (i.e. seaweed). At the end of the day, Armando (our guide) gutted and filleted about 25 fish to take home. It got so hot around 12:00 noon, but we couldn’t jump in the lake because there are crocodiles present!! Didn’t see any, but I took the word of our local guide.
The Platoon Boat we used for fishing
Syd’s big catch of the day. Nice face baby!!
Easton and Josh work together.
I asked why we were the only ones fishing on a Saturday morning. I guess boats are really tough to get here in Panama without a steep cost. Such a shame. The fish are abundant and a great food source for the locals. On the way home we saw lots of pineapple groves. I never knew they grew on the ground. For some reason, I thought they grew in trees. I am learning so much!!
By the end of the day we were all exhausted. Josh had a nap in the hammock by the lake, Paul and Trent had a nap at home. What a life...already!
Josh enjoying a siesta
That night, Jody arranged for Patricia (their babysitter) to come and babysit the kids. The adults went out to Bennihana for an incredible meal, great entertainment (food preparation), a great time, and a tour of the city at night.
A little adult time. Michele and Jeff, where are you?
The kids played “Bread and Cheese” which I think it is “Red light Green light”. Not too sure yet.
Today, Sunday, we plan to go and buy a few more suitcases. We found out our flight to David only allows 25 lb suitcases. Oops. Paul has arranged for a hotel and car rental. We leave Panama City tomorrow and head out on our own. Its time to give the Schumu's some space and let them have their apartment back. It should be fun trying to get along with the little Spanlish we know! Hey, all part of this adventure! "Leaf on a river", right?
A few interesting facts:
Average weekly income @ $300 USD
A jar of peanut butter: @ $2.50
Costco is Price Smart
Summer vacation months are Jan, Feb and ½ of March
Tap water drinkable.
Official currency is the Balboa, but no one uses it. US currency used.
The Panamanian school are considering teaching Mandarin here, since the Chinese own 2 large portions of the Canal.
WE'RE HERE
WE HAVE ARRIVED (Oct 11th 2007)
Written by Linda
Proof we are here! Panama City in the background.
Well, here we are in Panama City. It felt really great giving over the house keys to our renters, storing our car and getting on the airplane. Those of you that spoke to me before I left know I was so ready for this!
The night before we left, we stayed at the Delta hotel in Calgary because we needed to get checked in for our flight at 5 AM. Sleeping at the hotel was tough. Lots of bed switching and complaining about people snoring (let's be honest, there were three of us struggling to sleep while Paul caught up on his beauty sleep) . We tried to get to bed early, but all of us were awake at 10 pm watching our last instalement of “Dancing with the Stars.”
When we arrived in Panama, the kids were a little overwhelmed. At the airport, everyone was speaking Spanish to us and gesturing with their hands. It was busy, crowded, hot and humid. We eventually got our luggage and headed through immigration. It went smoothly. Syd got some attention for her red hair. People were pointing and smiling. Syd just stood there. Jody Schmuland was there to pick us up with snacks and water in the car. So prepared! It was pretty great having someone you know meet you at the airport.
When we got to Jody and Trent’s, Syd had a melt down. She hated the smell, it was too noisy and too many people. Josh looked at me and said “I told you we should not have come to Panama!”
Josh’s Journal the first night in Panama
(So far the smell is really stinky but the bagels are good.)
Syd’s journal form the first night in Panama
(My favorite things in Panama are how humid it is, all the plants are so beautiful. I really want to eat all of the fruit. They have bananas, mangos, avocadoes, and pomegranate. My least favorite things are the smell, how busy it is and how hot it is. )
Everything inside me wanted to tell them how wonderful it was that we had clean linen, no rats and a safe place to stay. Compared to other third world places, this is heaven. They both had a good cry and cuddle and went to sleep. Josh jumped into bed with me last night, so he is obviously feeling a little stressed.
This morning was great. Coffee and a bagel at a coffee shop owned by an American, then a drive through the city, a swim, a great lunch, another swim and then lots of playing with Emma, Easton and Everett. The kids are doing so much better this morning.
We will go out to supper at Jimmy’s tonight. Trent's favorite restuarant. We still need to see the Panama Canal and get Syd some flip flops. Hers broke back in Calgary while we were at the Delta. We plan to fishing on Saturday, relax on Sunday and then leave on Monday for the City of David. Sounds like fun!
Will post some more soon. Linda
Thursday, October 4, 2007
SURPRISE BLESSING
A couple days ago I sent out a mass email updating my email contact list with the changes to my contact info, and providing a brief update on our family adventure to Panama. Many of you have kicked back a message wishing us well. And thanks for that.
One of those emails arrived yesterday from Barry Boucher. I had the privilege of working on staff with Barry (former senior pastor of The Life Centre in Ottawa) for five years (88-93). I consider him a mentor and friend who has influenced my idea of what it means to be a pastor and gracious and generous follower of Christ probably more than anyone else.
Well, he indicated in his email that he was actually in Banff participating at a leadership gathering and was planning to return to Calgary today to stay over night before hopping on a plane Friday morning to head back to our nation's capital. So I managed to snag him into coming over for supper (despite being offered tickets to the Flames game, and tickets to a Jose Stone concert). It was so great to reconnect and talk about leadership, healthy spirituality, family life. The evening ended with Barry gathering us as a family and praying a prayer of blessing over the four of us. It was such a gift. I love surprise blessings like that.
THANKS TO GLENDALE ELEMENTARY SCHOOL
I want to take a moment to give props to the incredible staff at Glendale Elementary School. When we met with Mrs. Marinucci (principal) to pitch the possibility of heading to Panama as a family for half a year, we were overwhelmed by her unconditional and fullhearted support. And that support has been echoed throughout the rest of the Glendale staff. You guys are incredible and you've built and nurtured an incredible sense of community that we're so glad to be part of.
Mrs Marinucci, we are so grateful to you for the leadership you provide on a daily basis and for nurturing the spirit of inquiry and adventure in our children and in us, as parents. That fact that you have stood in support of us, as you have, has meant so much. We think you're an exceptional person and principal.
Mrs Marinucci, we are so grateful to you for the leadership you provide on a daily basis and for nurturing the spirit of inquiry and adventure in our children and in us, as parents. That fact that you have stood in support of us, as you have, has meant so much. We think you're an exceptional person and principal.
And on top of that, Mrs Hillard (Joshua's teacher), and Mr. Cochrane (Sydney's teacher), have been nothing but our biggest supporters. You have both gone beyond expectation to help us find the resources we'll need to home school the kids and stay connected to what will be going on in your classrooms. We can't wait to webcam from Panama. Thanks so much.
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And on top of that! many of the other teachers and staff, including several former teachers of Syd and Josh have been so excited with us, and for us, that its made the thought of leaving for a while, mixed. We appreciate each of you so much. And we will miss you all. And we hope you'll stay in touch with us whie we're away.
Paul, Linda, Syd, Josh
SYDNEY'S FAREWELL
Today was truly a day of farewells for Mr Cochrane's Grade 5 class. Not only was today the last day for Sydney, but also for one of her best friends, Megan. So it was a double wammy. We wish Megan and her family all the best as they head off to Ontario. Here's some pics from the party.
Sydney and Megan had already informed the class about their plans, so it was pretty much straight into the celebration, Grade 5 style. Chocolate cake, ice cream bars and popcorn. Kids and chocolate. At 1:30pm. I said a few "Our Father's" for Mr Cochrane and the teaching team. 
Sydney and Megan had already informed the class about their plans, so it was pretty much straight into the celebration, Grade 5 style. Chocolate cake, ice cream bars and popcorn. Kids and chocolate. At 1:30pm. I said a few "Our Father's" for Mr Cochrane and the teaching team.
Sydney and Megan handled out the goods.
After managing to get the class settled, Mr Cochrane asked the class if they had any specific memories of experiences with Sydney and Megan. It was actually quite entertaining.
And of course, you've got to have one where everyone is screaming. After all, it is Grade 5.
After managing to get the class settled, Mr Cochrane asked the class if they had any specific memories of experiences with Sydney and Megan. It was actually quite entertaining.
And of course, you've got to have one where everyone is screaming. After all, it is Grade 5. JOSHUA'S FAREWELL
Today was the last day of school for Syd and Josh. As it happens, there is no school on Friday (P.D. day) or Monday (Thanksgiving), and on Tuesday we've got a few errands to run including storing the car and then getting a ride to the Airport Delta where we'll spend the day and very short night before boarding our flight to Houston early the next morning.
Here's some pics from Josh's farewell.
Then it was time "for da love".
Here's some pics from Josh's farewell.
Mrs Hillard invited Josh to tell his classmates where he was going and the route he was taking to get there. So, using the globe to point out the route, Josh explained that we are leaving from Calgary, landing in Houston for a couple hours, and then taking off for Panama City.
Then Josh fielded some great questions from his classmates.
Then it was "Rice Krispie" time.
Then it was time "for da love".
I'm outta here...autsa la vista, babies!
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
LUNCH WITH A GOOD FRIEND
There are a few things in one's life that can make or break it. Having good friends is one of them. And I've got a few people in my life that I consider good friends, the kind of friends you can call up and say, "Heh Gerry. I'm feeling pretty worn out. And I gotta get out of town and take a break. You interested in going to Arizona for a week of golf and laughs?" and the reply is, "Sure, when do you want to leave". True story. And "Ger" (Gerry Smylie) and I had a great time (this past March) playing some of the most spectacular desert golf courses I've ever had the chance to play. And there's definitely something about golfing that is soothing to my soul. And besides the golf, I can't remember laughing so hard and long. And that is good medicine for the soul.
Some friendships are easy. The kind where the chemistry, for whatever reason, just works. And that's the way it is with Gerry and me. And when its like that, time spent together is a true gift. Anyways, I had the chance to hook up with lunch with Gerry today. And as always, I came away energized, encouraged and feeling loved. I hope he felt the same. There's few things that are as rich a gift as a great lunch with a good friend. I hope you experience one for yourself very soon.
Paul
Some friendships are easy. The kind where the chemistry, for whatever reason, just works. And that's the way it is with Gerry and me. And when its like that, time spent together is a true gift. Anyways, I had the chance to hook up with lunch with Gerry today. And as always, I came away energized, encouraged and feeling loved. I hope he felt the same. There's few things that are as rich a gift as a great lunch with a good friend. I hope you experience one for yourself very soon.
Paul
READY, SET, PACK
Yesterday we took Sydney and Joshua out to let them buy their own suitcases. Knowing that we're going to moving around from place to place for a while, and living in each others' space for a while, we thought it might be important for them to feel like they have something all their own that they chose.
Syd elected to go with a classy-looking chocolate brown suitcase with a hot pink liner and lots of little pockets. The hot pink liner was definitely the thing that clinched that deal. Now, Josh on the other hand, chose a sophisticated, sporty looking black suitcase with grey trim. He felt it went well with his sunglasses and good looks.
Today each of us started selecting which clothes to take, which ones to give away, and which ones to pack away until we return. Purging your closet is such a good feeling. So our closets are looking quite bare. But the house is, unfortunately, a bit of disaster zone. And it seems that some of us aren't particularly enjoying this experience.
And we also starting packing our carry-on bags. You'll notice that the kids' bags are loaded with candy. Linda gave them $20 to buy as much sugar and chocolate as possible, knowing they probably wouldn't be able to buy a lot of the candy we can get here in Canada. Its amazing how far highly motivated consumers can stretch a dollar!
Syd elected to go with a classy-looking chocolate brown suitcase with a hot pink liner and lots of little pockets. The hot pink liner was definitely the thing that clinched that deal. Now, Josh on the other hand, chose a sophisticated, sporty looking black suitcase with grey trim. He felt it went well with his sunglasses and good looks.
Today each of us started selecting which clothes to take, which ones to give away, and which ones to pack away until we return. Purging your closet is such a good feeling. So our closets are looking quite bare. But the house is, unfortunately, a bit of disaster zone. And it seems that some of us aren't particularly enjoying this experience.
And we also starting packing our carry-on bags. You'll notice that the kids' bags are loaded with candy. Linda gave them $20 to buy as much sugar and chocolate as possible, knowing they probably wouldn't be able to buy a lot of the candy we can get here in Canada. Its amazing how far highly motivated consumers can stretch a dollar!
GOT RENT?
We have finally rented our home (whew!). Talk about an 11th hour intervention. Although its only for the fall (Oct/07-Dec/07), we are so happy to be able to rent to some friends of ours. Additionally, we are also extremely grateful that one of our other friends (the only other one) will be operating as our managing agent while we're out of the country. Wanta know who? Clue: its someone in one of the pictures shown in the Last Suppers entry.
Heh, while I've got your attention, if you hear of anyone looking to rent a fully furnished home from January, 1/08 to March 31/08 or even April 30/08, we'd appreciate you emailing us or giving the interested party our contact info (drpday@gmail.com). Thanks.
Well, at this point in our journey I think I can say two things for sure. One, learning to trust God and let go, ain't always easy, but its worth it. As one friend said to me yesterday, "yeah, good luck with that". And two, we've got a lot of learning to do. Yeah!!!
Stick around to see how we do.
Paul
Heh, while I've got your attention, if you hear of anyone looking to rent a fully furnished home from January, 1/08 to March 31/08 or even April 30/08, we'd appreciate you emailing us or giving the interested party our contact info (drpday@gmail.com). Thanks.
Well, at this point in our journey I think I can say two things for sure. One, learning to trust God and let go, ain't always easy, but its worth it. As one friend said to me yesterday, "yeah, good luck with that". And two, we've got a lot of learning to do. Yeah!!!
Stick around to see how we do.
Paul
Monday, October 1, 2007
ITS TIME
We've finally got our tickets!
We leave Calgary early Wednesday, Oct 10 at 7:00am and arrive in Panama City, Panama (via Houston, Texas) at 6:58pm same day. We'll be staying with our good friends from Calgary, Trent and Jodie Schmuland and their three kids, who live in Panama City.
The plan is, once we arrive, we'll work at booking airline tickets from Panama City to David (about a 50 min flight) as well as a hotel in David where we hope to hook up with John and Rose Wade (friends from Calgary). We'll stay at the hotel for a week, rent a car, and look around to see where we want to settle. I've been looking into houses online in David, and in and around Boquete (higher elevation in the mountains). I've met some great people online who own homes or run B&B's. I think we'll be able to find something that will work for us.
Pray that we find a great place quickly.
Paul
We leave Calgary early Wednesday, Oct 10 at 7:00am and arrive in Panama City, Panama (via Houston, Texas) at 6:58pm same day. We'll be staying with our good friends from Calgary, Trent and Jodie Schmuland and their three kids, who live in Panama City.
The plan is, once we arrive, we'll work at booking airline tickets from Panama City to David (about a 50 min flight) as well as a hotel in David where we hope to hook up with John and Rose Wade (friends from Calgary). We'll stay at the hotel for a week, rent a car, and look around to see where we want to settle. I've been looking into houses online in David, and in and around Boquete (higher elevation in the mountains). I've met some great people online who own homes or run B&B's. I think we'll be able to find something that will work for us.
Pray that we find a great place quickly.
Paul
THE LAST SUPPERS
We've finally reached that place in our preparation to "go to a place, you cannot come" (for at least a couple months until we get settled) where we've been enjoying last suppers. Cheezy, I know. Its been so great to connect with friends and family before we take off. Here's a couple pics and summary.
FRI, SEPT. 14: We started our farewell suppers with a great evening with part of our old small group. The Lazagna (it was awesome, Gen; and thanks for chopping up the lettuce Robert) and conversation were fantastic (thanks all), and as always, all the kids had a blast. We missed Kevin and Barb, and the boys; and Giles and Sherry and their kids. Hopefully we'll see you guys again soon. Thanks for hosting, Rob and Amanda. You guys are great.
SAT. SEPT. 15: Then we had the extreme pleasure of babysitting Will Biro (Paul and Sonia's little guy) for most of the day on Saturday while his parents had a day to themselves. I think we had more fun than they did. I don't remember what we had for supper, but it was great having Will join us. They just don't get much cuter. And Will, well he's cute too (ha! ha!). We love you Will, and your parents, Paul and Sonia.
SUN. SEPT. 16: Then we had an inspiring evening with Lynn and Jayme Chotowetz's at their place. The pizza was delish, and it was so great to get caught up on whats been going on in their lives (having just returned from a year in South Africa working with Hands at Work in Africa), and to share a bit about what lies ahead for us (at least our best guess) and talking about our mutual passion for the people of Southern Africa. Thanks for a great evening, guys. Its always inspirational and such a pleasure to spend time together.
WED. SEPT. 19: After far too long, and after being spoiled so many times by his culinary expertise (few can put on a spread like he can), we managed to coordinate our schedules to have Lynden Gill over. We love spending time with you, Lynden. You've been a trusted friend for a long time. Cheers. Maybe we'll see you in Puerto Vallarta sometime during the frosty winter we're going to miss.
SAT. SEPT. 24: Mom (Oma) and Dad (Opa) Ravensbergen (front row, left side) arrived in Calgary from Montreal on Tuesday, September 18th to be part of a weekend of parties to celebrate the nearly six month anniversary of the wedding of Linda's sister, Judy and her husband, Gerald (front row, right side). They married in Hawaii last April (without us, imagine). Friday night, Judy and Gerald hosted a family reception at the Ranch. Now that was some good eat'in and lots of fun. Thanks for the invite! Then they hosted an open house for friends and family on Saturday. This photo was taken after the friends left and it was just family left. Linda's eldest sister, Frances (or "Aunt Frannie" as my kids call her, front row, third from left), also from Montreal, was also able to join us for a couple days. It was so great to see you again Fran. Best of luck with the dissertation. Its always great to see you Mom and Dad. Sorry we weren't able to see the rest of the clan. Hopefully we can soon gather again in the east.
SUN. SEPT. 24: We had our farewell at Westside King's Church. It was a day of mixed emotions. Paul has spent almost half of his ministry career here. It felt odd to be saying "farewell" to our church community that feels like family, and a staff we love dearly. Although we won't be attending for a while, it will remain our home church. And we'll be listening to the podcasts. Thank God for the internet! To the board, thanks for your kindness to us over the last 9 years, and most recently. its greatly appreciated. To the congregation of Westside King's Church, there is no one like you, anywhere. We're going to miss you all. On Sunday afternoon, Laura (friend of Linda and Paul since all were teenagers, stood in our wedding party) and Reg Fleming, helped to put together a potluck get together for us at Menno Simons. Laura and reg, you're the best. Thanks to everyone who popped by. It was great to have a chance to chat with most of you one on one and enjoy some great food. BTW - if you happened to have taken any photos of our farewell at the celebrations or the potluck, we'd love to get a copy. We didn't take any, and forgot to ask anyone specifically.
MON. SEPT. 25: After a long weekend of "goodbyes", it was great to spend a relaxing evening with a good friend, Tracy Bodnarchuk. She invited us to a showing of "We Are Together" at the International Film Festival (a must see for all Africa alumni). It stirred our hearts and reminded us both of our deep passion for Southern Africa. And afterwards we went out for Indian food. It was great. Thanks for a special evening, Tracy. we hope to see you in Panama.
THUR. SEPT. 27: Linda had lunch with some of the moms from our kid's school. They are an incredible group of women, and good friends. You guys are all incredible and I (Linda) will miss you all.
THURS. SEPT 27: Then we went out for supper with Mom and Dad Ravensbergen to Bolero's, by invite from a friend, Tim Warman (manager). Wow! What an incredible night. Brazilian food rocks! The food was insanely good. The whole experience was one to remember, a definite highlight in our "restauranting" experience. Tim it was great to see you. Thanks for the invite. And how can we say enough thanks.
FRI. SEPT. 28: Jeff and Michelle Simpson dropped by for a couple hours. And as always, we had a great time. You guys are two of our favorite people. Thanks for your friendship.
FRI. SEPT 28: Then while the night was still young (8:40pm) our neighbors hosted an impromptu party for us. Jeff and Candice, thanks for hosting. Sorry guys, for whatever reason, there were no photos with everyone. We should have posed for a group pic. You guys are incredible. Thanks for your support and friendship. We'll miss you all. Nobody moves while we're away, right? We've got a good thing going.
LAST WORDS: Well, there you go. A few pics. A few thoughts. But lots of great memories. We appreciate everyone of you and we're going to miss that kind of lov'in from friends and family. We're still around for a while and would love to get a chance to connect before we go.
Paul
FRI, SEPT. 14: We started our farewell suppers with a great evening with part of our old small group. The Lazagna (it was awesome, Gen; and thanks for chopping up the lettuce Robert) and conversation were fantastic (thanks all), and as always, all the kids had a blast. We missed Kevin and Barb, and the boys; and Giles and Sherry and their kids. Hopefully we'll see you guys again soon. Thanks for hosting, Rob and Amanda. You guys are great.
SAT. SEPT. 15: Then we had the extreme pleasure of babysitting Will Biro (Paul and Sonia's little guy) for most of the day on Saturday while his parents had a day to themselves. I think we had more fun than they did. I don't remember what we had for supper, but it was great having Will join us. They just don't get much cuter. And Will, well he's cute too (ha! ha!). We love you Will, and your parents, Paul and Sonia.
SUN. SEPT. 16: Then we had an inspiring evening with Lynn and Jayme Chotowetz's at their place. The pizza was delish, and it was so great to get caught up on whats been going on in their lives (having just returned from a year in South Africa working with Hands at Work in Africa), and to share a bit about what lies ahead for us (at least our best guess) and talking about our mutual passion for the people of Southern Africa. Thanks for a great evening, guys. Its always inspirational and such a pleasure to spend time together.
WED. SEPT. 19: After far too long, and after being spoiled so many times by his culinary expertise (few can put on a spread like he can), we managed to coordinate our schedules to have Lynden Gill over. We love spending time with you, Lynden. You've been a trusted friend for a long time. Cheers. Maybe we'll see you in Puerto Vallarta sometime during the frosty winter we're going to miss.
SAT. SEPT. 24: Mom (Oma) and Dad (Opa) Ravensbergen (front row, left side) arrived in Calgary from Montreal on Tuesday, September 18th to be part of a weekend of parties to celebrate the nearly six month anniversary of the wedding of Linda's sister, Judy and her husband, Gerald (front row, right side). They married in Hawaii last April (without us, imagine). Friday night, Judy and Gerald hosted a family reception at the Ranch. Now that was some good eat'in and lots of fun. Thanks for the invite! Then they hosted an open house for friends and family on Saturday. This photo was taken after the friends left and it was just family left. Linda's eldest sister, Frances (or "Aunt Frannie" as my kids call her, front row, third from left), also from Montreal, was also able to join us for a couple days. It was so great to see you again Fran. Best of luck with the dissertation. Its always great to see you Mom and Dad. Sorry we weren't able to see the rest of the clan. Hopefully we can soon gather again in the east.
SUN. SEPT. 24: We had our farewell at Westside King's Church. It was a day of mixed emotions. Paul has spent almost half of his ministry career here. It felt odd to be saying "farewell" to our church community that feels like family, and a staff we love dearly. Although we won't be attending for a while, it will remain our home church. And we'll be listening to the podcasts. Thank God for the internet! To the board, thanks for your kindness to us over the last 9 years, and most recently. its greatly appreciated. To the congregation of Westside King's Church, there is no one like you, anywhere. We're going to miss you all. On Sunday afternoon, Laura (friend of Linda and Paul since all were teenagers, stood in our wedding party) and Reg Fleming, helped to put together a potluck get together for us at Menno Simons. Laura and reg, you're the best. Thanks to everyone who popped by. It was great to have a chance to chat with most of you one on one and enjoy some great food. BTW - if you happened to have taken any photos of our farewell at the celebrations or the potluck, we'd love to get a copy. We didn't take any, and forgot to ask anyone specifically.
MON. SEPT. 25: After a long weekend of "goodbyes", it was great to spend a relaxing evening with a good friend, Tracy Bodnarchuk. She invited us to a showing of "We Are Together" at the International Film Festival (a must see for all Africa alumni). It stirred our hearts and reminded us both of our deep passion for Southern Africa. And afterwards we went out for Indian food. It was great. Thanks for a special evening, Tracy. we hope to see you in Panama.
THUR. SEPT. 27: Linda had lunch with some of the moms from our kid's school. They are an incredible group of women, and good friends. You guys are all incredible and I (Linda) will miss you all.
THURS. SEPT 27: Then we went out for supper with Mom and Dad Ravensbergen to Bolero's, by invite from a friend, Tim Warman (manager). Wow! What an incredible night. Brazilian food rocks! The food was insanely good. The whole experience was one to remember, a definite highlight in our "restauranting" experience. Tim it was great to see you. Thanks for the invite. And how can we say enough thanks.
FRI. SEPT. 28: Jeff and Michelle Simpson dropped by for a couple hours. And as always, we had a great time. You guys are two of our favorite people. Thanks for your friendship.
FRI. SEPT 28: Then while the night was still young (8:40pm) our neighbors hosted an impromptu party for us. Jeff and Candice, thanks for hosting. Sorry guys, for whatever reason, there were no photos with everyone. We should have posed for a group pic. You guys are incredible. Thanks for your support and friendship. We'll miss you all. Nobody moves while we're away, right? We've got a good thing going.
LAST WORDS: Well, there you go. A few pics. A few thoughts. But lots of great memories. We appreciate everyone of you and we're going to miss that kind of lov'in from friends and family. We're still around for a while and would love to get a chance to connect before we go.
Paul
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