Wednesday, 28 October 2015

Packages

Last week we got some exciting news. Usually the post will send packages straight to our house, but for some reason they stopped doing so a few months ago without telling us about it.

So somehow we found out last week that there were 3(!) packages waiting for us at the post office.
They came on a day we really needed some encouragement so the Lord timed it perfectly.

Our co-workers who are currently back in Norway blessed us with some awesome stuff.
Pretty clothes for the kids, special sweets, cute decorations and...

... lots of licorice for Erlend (he was THRILLED!)

 Alia, Kila and Elisabeth where excited about the special candy necklaces

A sweet family from our church in Germany also sent us a package with a lot of good quality, cute clothes  that their son has out grown. Max fits into most of them already. 
Vielen Dank, Richters!

I am not trying to say that you should send us a package (not saying that you shouldn't either :-)), but if you want to be an encouragement to somebody who works overseas, why not ask them what food or things they are missing from home, put them in a box and send them their way. What an easy way to make somebodies day.


Monday, 12 October 2015

Looking at the town surroundings

A couple of days ago, we decided to go for a drive out of town, just to see something else.
On our little trip we found a few interesting things


Alia standing on a piece of cultural heritage (explanation below next picture)


Far out of town, up in the hills, we stumbled across a open field with, I think, 6 large rocks.
Each one had one single perfectly shaped hole in them. 
Next to them was a sign that explained that this was a protected cultural heritage site, and that the fines for damaging them is pretty hefty.
But there was no explanation to what it was, and so far, everyone we have asked about it have no clue either.


The town we live in is located in the bottom of a bay, and there is a mountain range both on the peninsula west of town, and also on the mainland east of town. Because of this, all clouds get stuck in the mountains, and we can see rain up there at least once a week, but down in the town, it almost never rains. probably only 5-6 times this year, so far.

Because of that, up in the hills we have palm trees, and lush rice fields like in this picture, but down on the plain and in town...


...we only have dust, dry grass, shrubbery and cactus.


We also came across this house... Bright pink, neon green, orange, and red. And people say the houses in Norway are colorful...


These small bridges are quite common outside of town. Better to balance across a slippery log then to walk to the next real bridge 

Monday, 5 October 2015

crazy days

This is an attempt to write down all the things that happened during the last week and especially 24 hours.

On Friday we came back from an exhausting trip to the capital. We had to renew Alia's passport, not because it expired but because she had no empty pages left. (not a typical problem of a two year old).
Since both parents have to be present when applying for a child's passport both Erlend and I had to go and since Max did not want to stay home alone, he came along, too :-).

Both kids had come down with fevers before we started traveling and while Alia got over it in a couple of days, Max added projectile vomiting and 24/7 whining into the mix... oh the joys of traveling with young kids.... 



We found out later that most of his behavior was because of the arrival his first tooth. (if every tooth means a week like last week, my every day coffee and painkiller intake will increase drastically).

A few days ago we found out that our co-workers have to return to their home country, due to medical issues. (this is already the second family we see leaving since we came to this region 8 months ago).
We are very sad about the news, for the family who we will miss and the hole they are leaving in our team.

Yesterday our bank card stopped working which is not a good thing, considering that it is our main source of cash. Then I got messages from other European co-workers who also work here, telling me that their cards also didn't work. Great, nothing like not having cash in a foreign country!

Around the same time I got a message telling me that my friend and language helper had a motorbike accident and hurt her arm.

I was supposed to pick up a German family (they are visiting their relatives here) from the airport last night and two hours later another friend. 

As I was about to head out the door, we got a phone call, telling us that the house, all of those people I was supposed to pick up, were going to stay in that night, had been broken into and some things were stolen, so nobody could stay at that house.

Since the guesthouse was full I had to find a hotel they could stay at (which is hard, when no credit cards are working).

Then the other friend (the one I was supposed to pick up from the airport later that night) called me saying that she was considering not getting on the plane since her tooth was hurting (no dentist in our city), and if I could try to get a dentist appointment and book a room for her in the city she was in, but please all of that within the next 10 minutes since she was about the board a plane. 

Then Max started crying and threw up his bed while I was on the phone with the dentist (first call with medical personal in the national language, yay for me!)

During all of this, Erlend was trying to help out with the communication between the guys dealing with the break in, and the foreigner that rents the house. Because he is in his home country right now, it was very hard to find out what was stolen, since nobody really knew what was in the house to start with.

I got the appointment and room booked for our friend and called her back. She had already boarded the plane but got back off so that she can have her tooth fixed today.

Confused? Yes, I was, too.

Aaaanyways, I hurried to pick up the family from the airport. I had never met them before, but I was the only Whitie, picking up the only Whities coming of the plane. Easy!

12 hours later I proudly report that 
- we got the German family settled for the night (and managed to find a card to pay for the room) and this morning on to their final destination, 
- my friend with the tooth ache is at the dentist right now, 
- Erlend is out trying to fix the credit card problem, 
- we are working on finding out what was stolen from the house, 
- and also working on helping my friend with the hurt arm....