Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Mud Art
Soren explained: 'I thought it would be a big surprise for you Mummy, like a painting!' My initial horror aside, I really liked my painting; it made me think of Jackson Pollock. Maybe they're gifted...
...or maybe they're just under fives.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Yanwar
On a recent trip to Bali we visited Yanwar, a young man whom Philip's Bible study group financially supported through a Salvation Army Boys' Home for a couple of years, before the group finished up and we took it on. It was great to meet him in person--he seemed really lovely and was very sweet with the boys. He is 17 now, in his last year of schooling and doing an apprenticeship in hospitality. It was nice to be able to chat in Indonesian!
Soren drawing with some of the other kids from the Home while we had a look around.
Reuben having a rare quiet, stationary, reflective moment.
Playing in the yard
Parties
Delays
Snails
With the wet season comes lots of huge snails. Soren decided he would go 'snail hunting' and then make 'snail soup'.
So Ibu Anik showed him how. Thankfully I was at language school for the whole process. Step one: boil them up.
Step two: extract the meat.
The distinct look of a wild man in the making. Uh oh.
Step three: stir-fry said meat.
Soren was a tad disappointed at the lack of soupiness.
The moment of truth.
Dad leads the way, into the unknown.
A bit chewy...
Thumbs up!
I'll stick with the fish thanks.
Fun at the Mall
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Waltzing Matilda
Ever the good sport, Philip went along to a local Independence Day program (a month late due to the Ramadan fast in August). He thrilled everyone by obliging the presenter with an impromtu performance of an Australian song. Very glad it wasn't me up on that stage. It was a bit like a neighbourhood variety show (with rice).
Nesting
Church in Malang
This church is about a 30min walk across the valley. We pass through a couple of 'village' suburbs on the way.
We meet Pak Mul, selling bakso, a broth-like soup with meat balls.
We pass many pet birds being put outside to enjoy the morning sun.
Stopping for a quick chat to answer the standard 'where are you going?' greeting.
Across the creek, up the hill..
..and we're ready for the air-conditioning. The song lyrics: '...that this story may be planted in my heart forever.'
Snack time.
Play time.
Selamat Hari Raya Idul Fitri
Hari Raya Idul Fitri is the day Muslims celebrate the breaking of the month-long fast of Ramadan. During the holiday week, family and neighbours love to drop in on one another. Ketupat, the woven parcels of rice, is one of the special foods prepared and shared when extended family and neighbours visit. We visited Ibu Anik's (our house helper's) family and later that week they dropped in with this gift of food for us!
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