Cakes

I have finally, at the ripe old age of 32, discovered the simple pleasure of cooking cakes! I bought myself a cheap and nasty hand mixer, and off we went.

Soren loves to help, even though he has a strong dislike of loud noises.

The boys have noise protection all figured out. We got these earmuffs while adjusting to the early morning noises in Sentani (roosters, call to prayer, dogs barking and motorbikes).

The best bit.

Banana cake: perfect way to get rid of over-ripe bananas.

Reuben and his ridiculous bike

Reuben looks longingly onto the street, waiting to be released. If you think the bike looks a tad ludicrous now, you should have seen it before Philip pulled off the rear-view mirrors, battery-operated cookoo clock, front basket, foot rests, adjustable arm rests and canopy!

The Big Chop

In Indonesia, boys are required to have short hair for school. It was high time anyway, it was starting to affect his vision!

Surrender.

Showing interest.

Unsure.

Not happy, Dad!