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It's only taken us two years, but we've finally started a new blog.
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It's about time...
It's only taken us two years, but we've finally started a new blog.
It's taken me all day to decide what to write for our final post.
So I’ve been getting fit.
It's end of year, here, being Northern Hemisphere schedule.
We arrived a bit late, after negotiating Manila traffic for about an hour and a half.
But when we got there, it was full on food, drink, decoration, service, even a Tarot Card reader was in operation for the night.
I even got up the guts (with a little help from the wine, maybe?) to join in the belly dancing later in the night...
It was a night and a half, and at the end of the night, imagine our surprise when Nigel was declared best dressed! He won a trip to Hong Kong!
Unfortunately, we really are unable to use it, so we have given the trip to some dear friends, who we know will appreciate it.
But what a night!
It's been months since I last wrote. For the sake of brevity, here's what's been going on:
On the 25th, we celebrated ANZAC day here in Manila. The NZ and AUS embassies put on a very dignified, solemn and actually quite moving service for us expats here. The Philippines helped with the ceremony by providing military salutes and escorts. Nigel and I and the two older girls went to the early morning gathering, but we left Tessa at home, knowing she wouldn’t be able to sit still for any length of time, let alone in the heat! The ceremony included guests from Turkish, British and Canadian embassies, and all attendees were welcome to wear military uniforms. We sat next to a man in his 70s, who was a veteran of WW2. He used to parachute out of airplanes! It was striking to see him, and a Canadian veteran in the row in front, salute each of the national anthems, and stand at full attention as required throughout.
… And Tessa turned 1 while we were in New Zealand! She also started walking, and therefore left her ‘babyhood’ behind, and entered the next phase of ‘toddler-hood’. We celebrated her first year by inviting all her aunties and uncles and both sets of grandparents over for a barbeque. Zoe was adamant that no kiddie birthday is complete without a game of “pass the parcel”, so Tessa, her 2 sisters and her 1 year old cousin had a game. While it wasn’t the most sophisticated of parties, we’re glad that Tessa’s photo album will now be able to boast a the obligatory baby sitting in a high chair reaching out to a lone candle.
The main reason we went back to New Zealand for Easter was to celebrate the 90th birthday party of “Granddad Jack” – Nigel’s grandfather. Every single family member of his – his children, their children and their children – all 47 of us – came to celebrate the occasion,