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Jolly Old England

Tuesday, June 9th, 2009

About fourteen months ago, Rachel decided for sure that she would be leaving us for a good chunk of time and heading across the Atlantic to persue her graduate studies in English. And since she’s my sister and I miss her and because I like to travel, we planned a little Eskepherson family fun trip to England! YAY! It was a great way to hang with the fam and celebrate my final days in my twenties.

Just to familiarize you with the people you’ll see here:
Jonathan, world’s best husband, married into the family and still likes us.
Kelly, narrator; oldest and shortest child of Ron and Linda Eskesen.
Dad, um, he’s my dad.
Mom, you can guess that one.
Rachel, younger but taller sister (she’s the blonde one).
Erik, younger and also taller brother.
Grandpa, 88 year old traveling man. Father to seven, grandfather to way more and great-grandfather too. He’s up for more adventures and I think we might need to make that happen.

We departed Seatac Saturday May 23rd  and arrived to London Heathrow May 24th where Rachel was waiting for us. This is probably going to be several posts of info because I want to write everything up while it’s still in my mind and really, this blog is as much of a journaling exercise as an effort to entertain the tens of readers we have every week.

Here is a photo of me and Mom waiting at the gate before our flight:

and me and Jonathan on the plane before take off:

Dad and Erik discover the “goody bag” on the airplane:

Once we arrived in London, we changed into our matchy t-shirts so everyone would know we were together and we’re Americans. It worked like a charm! Also, the shirts were very nice to change into after a nine hour flight.

We made it to our hotel and found some dinner then basically went straight to bed. Travel can be hard work! Whew. And since I like suspense, I’ll end this post now. You’ll just have to wait to see what we did with our time in Jolly old England.

Reunited

Thursday, May 21st, 2009

Remember this gem from last summer?

Eskephersons livin it up

Eskephersons livin' it up

 

Well, more good times are soon to be had with this crew. Needless to say, one of us who happens to lean more to the type A side of the spectrum has been busy planning, packing and communicating. No specifics until we can show you photos later, but rest assured I’m ending my 20′s with a bang my friends. More later!

Restaurant Review: The Bamboo Palace

Sunday, March 8th, 2009

Your friends here at Oatmeal for Breakfast are no strangers to local eateries. We have a few favorites, but by and large we love trying new places, and this place had been on our list for a long time.

It had been on the list for a long time for two reasons:

  1. It is owned and operated by the man who pronounced us man and wife – none other than Mr. Josh J.; former pastor and now a full-time restaurant operator; and
  2. It is, like, 2 and a half hours away, on the other side of the state.

So we got a tank full of gas and made a day trip out of it. It was a lovely day–well, lovely in that sort of Northwest late-winter sort of day. Here are a few snapshots from the drive:

kelly at indian john hill

And here’s the restaurant itself:

the bamboo palace

Now one thing you might not know about Josh is that Asian-inspired cooking is figuratively in his blood. The man’s father was a chef and his family owns a few restaurants. We ordered our food–some chow mein noodles with General Tso’s chicken and sweet-and-sour pork–and I got to watch Josh slinging noodles like a professional. Wait, not like a professional. Josh is a professional. Look at this man in action.

josh taking an order

josh filling an order

OK, so we drove two and a half hours to Quincy to go to this restaurant. Was it worth it? Well, this was our appetizer…

om nom nom nom

… and when the main course arrived, I’m afraid that it smelled so good that taking pictures of it was the last thing on our minds. Yum!

I must reserve special compliments for the chow mein noodles, which were freshly cooked and had far more texture and flavor than the glistening, tasteless stuff you often see in takeout. And for the General’s Chicken, a dish that is rather easy to prepare ahead of time but had obviously been golden-fried just before serving. Bravo.

So, there you have it–if you live in Quincy, you owe to yourself and several thousand of your tastebuds to visit the Bamboo Palace. And if you don’t live in Quincy, it’s a good excuse for a roadtrip.

Just call us first, so we can go back. :-)

in front of the palace

You’re not tired of hearing about Africa, right?

Wednesday, December 31st, 2008

Africa

Africa. To me it seems sort of cliché to say, We’re going on a mission trip to Africa and yet, the call was undeniable. We were going despite the timing and the craziness of our jobs and the fact that I had no vacation time and that I prefer to travel by myself (I know, that last one makes me seem like a terrible, selfish person, which sometimes I am). For months before I was plagued with thoughts of my own inadequacies, that I had nothing to offer compared to the talents of our teammates, that I was forcing my poor coworker to bear the burden of a whole staff to assist on her own during my absence and that there are other people who are better with children or have medical backgrounds or have the ability to captivate crowds with their speaking. Despite all of this, God’s call was clear: GO.

Here is what I learned:
Not surprisingly, children in Africa are like children anywhere.

The girls liked to play with my hair:

During group activities, they encourage and help each other out: 

They LOVE technology:

 

Most importantly, they love being loved. I could just tell by sitting with the children and how they responded to us, that they were happy just to have us there. They held our hands, they followed Jonathan around like he was a celebrity (probably because he treats like they are the most important person in the room-I know, world’s best husband, more on that later), they began to open up and laughed when we joked with them, taught us Zulu words and phrases, translated things into English for me and told us of their dreams to become scientists, archaeologists, teachers, writers, good wives and great parents and making their community a safe place.

People have been asking what the biggest memory/highlight/experience for me during our time in Durban and there are many memories that will last a lifetime; the way the children loved us, the beauty of South Africa, the faces and people, our amazing host family, Glenridge Church, but my answer is always the same: being there with Jonathan. For two weeks we spent essentially every moment together (except for bathroom breaks) and I never once wished I was experiencing things by myself or needed “Kelly time” during our trip. I am constantly amazed and thankful that Jonathan has chosen me to be his wife. What a blessing to be married to someone who is more concerned about loving people in a Christ-like way than anything else (and to be the recipient of such love daily).

God met me where I was in Durban and used me despite my shyness, my anxiety over being socially awkward and incredible fear of doing things in front of large groups. I sang into a microphone, I spoke in front of a large group, I made balloon animals like it was what I did on the weekends at home. It was in those moments of being out of my comfort zone that I felt the kids drawing closer to us and hopefully, ultimately drawn closer to God. Our theme for the first camp was “You are Valuable” and the second camp was “Overcoming Obstacles” sometimes I think it’s pretty funny that we set out to teach something we need to learn ourselves. This was one of those times. Praise the Lord for thinking those children in Africa are so valuable He called a group of Americans to travel hours and hours to spend time with them and that His idea of my self-worth is radically different from mine on those days when I fail to see His gifts as anything but burdens.

Maybe you’ll never go to Africa, but I’ll bet you’re being called to something. Just listen to that calling and then GO.

 

Africa-thank you!

Tuesday, December 30th, 2008

First, we are so very thankful for our host family, the Meneses, who welcomed us into their home and let us sleep and eat as much as we wanted! Also, we rather enjoyed spending time with them.

Here is a photo of us with them on our last day:
kelly and jonathan w/ host family by J. McPherson.

Also, we could not have done half as well with the children during the leadership camp and holiday club if it wasn’t for the youth workers. I wasn’t able to get a photo of everyone, but I’ll share what we have:

Me and Akhona by you.

Kelly and Akhona

Me and Wendy by you.

Kelly and Wendy

Me and Lineo by you.

Kelly and Lineo

Me and Thuts by you.

Kelly and Thuts

Jonathan and Nathi by you.

Jonathan and Nathi

And we don’t have photos of them, but we are so thankful to Glenda for allowing us to be part of the ministry of iThemba Lethu for our time in Durban and to Anton and Derik who drove us around and made sure we had everything we needed and Ang and Alison who spent time with us and brightened our days each time we were in the office and Liz for taking us around and letting us join in an outing to the beach and for Mark who drove Jonathan and I home and told us about the area. Also, we are so glad that Patrick and Shannon were able to be our tour guides for a day and tell us more of the history of Durban and take us to places we wouldn’t have otherwise seen! We are grateful for your hospitality and you’re all welcome at our house anytime!

 We can’t forget our team: Jodie, our fearless and organized leader who helped us roll with the punches and be flexible and Natalie, Lisa, Tami and Kinsey who were always there supporting and encouraging us and each other. You truly made the trip for us! Thank you!

 

South Africa Game Drive

Tuesday, December 30th, 2008

On our last weekend in Durban, we were taken to Hluhluwe Game Reserve. We were SO excited to have the chance to see some African wildlife (other than monkeys) up close! Upon entry to the park, we were all sort of thinking of the Lion King and amazed at the beauty that surrounded us! We saw a few animals as we were driving up to our lodge, which just heighted the excitement for me!

Upon arriving to the gate, Jonathan took this photo of me by the sign (if you can’t read it, I’m pointing to the part that says “Keep a safe distance from elephants”). Telling. Very telling.

DSC_5492 by J. McPherson.

We got settled into our room and made our way to the main lodge area where we met our guide and loaded into a truck that looked like the one below for our three hour game viewing drive:

Our truck by you.

We set out to see the “Big Five” of Africa: Lion, African Elephant, Cape Buffalo, Black Rhinoceros and Leopard.

From the comfort of our seats we saw impala, rhinos, giraffe, zebra, cape buffalo, a warthog and elephants in the distance. I must say, I was slightly disappointed at the lack of lions, but it was very dark by the time we were making our way back to our lodge for dinner. As we were heading up a somewhat steep and windy dirt road surrounded by brush on both sides, we noticed the park vehicle ahead of us had a giant flashlight shining out the back. As we grew closer, we could hear people yelling and then, we could tell they were distinctly yelling at us. “Get back! Get back! An elephant! An elephant is charging us! Get back!” Hearing the panic in their voices, we knew they weren’t joking, but we really couldn’t see an elephant. Our quick-thinking guide put the vehicle in reverse and started heading back down the hill. Then we saw it in the headlights of the first vehicle-a rather sizable elephant running down the hill toward us with his ears flapping in the wind. Hm “an elephant running downhill has gravity on his side” was my second thought (after the first thought which I won’t share with the masses). Our driver was going at a clipping pace down the hill and was finally able to turn around after which I would say we were booking it out of there. We stopped after a few minutes to make sure the other vehicle made it out safely and then sped around the other side of the hill to make it back to the lodge. Just as we were getting close again, we saw ahead of us two large rhinos fighting in the road! They were not going to let us through. After being admonished by our guide to be quiet around the elephant, we were all silent. Then our guide started flicking the headlights, banging on the door of the truck and yelling! I thought I might wet my pants. The rhinos responded well to the noise though and broke free from their fighting and made way for us to pass. Hooray! I was SO very glad to make it to dinner that evening and didn’t even mind the Jurassic Park sized bugs that were in my hair, behind my ears and stuck inside Jonatha’s shirt. Okay, the one inside his shirt freaked me out.

About the noise factor, apparently elephants don’t give you a warning if they’re going to charge you so you should just be quiet and still and maybe it will forget you’re there. Other animals give you some sort of indication when they’re charging so you have some time to figure out your next move. Just a tip from our guide.

The next day, we took another game viewing drive and our guide, Johannes, just happened to be the fellow driving that other vehicle the night before. Turns out, the elephant was a male and um, in heat, and can’t find a mate. So he was pretty mad about that. So mad he was willing to attack anything in his way. I sure hope you found a mate, poor frustrated elephant.

That morning we were hoping to see something a little less exciting, like maybe just zebra standing in the shade and we did see a few vulchers, but mostly zebra and giraffe and they were moving slowly. It was perfect.

Here’s one of my favorite photos from that morning. It’s a baby rhino with its parent and a baby zebra with its parent.

DSC_5679 by J. McPherson.

If you’d like to see more photos from our game drive, please check out Jonathan’s photos here and here

 

Africa FUN!

Friday, December 26th, 2008

We did some great fun things in the evenings whilst in Durban.

We tried Bunny Chow-a local favorite:

Bunny Chow! by you.

We got to see the Indian Ocean!

We went to a themed restaurant and had our faces painted:

having my face painted by you.

I'm keeping this one because it's really cute of Lisa! by you.

us with our faces painted by you.

We had amazingly delicious coffee from this coffee shop:

Delicious by you.

We tried some local foods:

avacado bread! by J. McPherson.

(This is our friend Tami with bread topped with avocado and other deliciousness)

210 by you.

I ordered the vegetarian platter! It was HUGE, but so very delicious!

We did a little shopping:

christmas ornaments by J. McPherson.

Art at the NSA Gallery by you.

This style of beadwork is traditional Zulu art.

And I just thought these bowls were really pretty, but wouldn’t really fit in our suitcase.

bowls by J. McPherson.

We also got to go to a game park. More on that later…

 

Holiday Club

Friday, December 26th, 2008

The last official part of our “job” in South Africa was Holiday Club. iThemba Lethu has basically a day camp style program during the week of summer holidays (remember, southern hemi, it’s summer for them!). We were thrown for a bit of a loop when we found out the day before Holiday Club started that our team of seven would be split into two for programming at two locations. Even more sadly, Jonathan and I would be split due to logistics.

We set out Tuesday morning to our respective locations: Jonathan, Jodie, Lisa and Natalie to one school and Tami, Kinsey and me to another school. I was really nervous. You know that feeling when you could cry at any moment, that’s how I felt all morning long. We had only five children for a very long time, then we were told that due to the numbers of children, we were going to join the team at the other school. Praise the Lord! The five children we had with us were great, but coming up with six hours of fun for five children can be difficult, especially when we didn’t know any Zulu other than Sawubona (hello).

Upon our arrival, Jonathan was giving the message based on Daniel:

Day one of Holiday Club by you.

These three days were filled with some great fun: music, games, messages, small group time and amazing skits created and put on by the children. They LOVED skits! It was so great to see them perform for us. I was impressed with their creativity and with the depth of understanding of the topic.

A real highlight for me was this fellow; he never told me his name, but each day he would meet me at the door, take my hand and my backpack and laptop bag and carry everything for me. I tried to get him to stop but he wouldn’t take no for an answer-everyday! Then he would hug me! Then we would sit down and talk, but he mostly just wanted to hold my hand. We can hold hands anytime, buddy, anytime. Here we are on the last day of club:

The theme for this club was “Overcoming Obstacles” more than anything, I think I was the one who received the most “teaching” during these days. It was encouraging to see the children engage with their youth workers and the parent workers and to even see a teacher come by to see how things were going. What a gift to be part of this local movement of God’s work.

Oh, and Jonathan had quite the crowd of boys and girls on the last day. They were teaching him Zulu. I still think it’s great that he had such a following:

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More Africa…

Wednesday, December 24th, 2008

It feels like I’m in a time warp. What we did two weeks ago seems like both yesterday and last year. At any rate, continuing the “story” of our time in South Africa, after returning from Pennington Beach Camp we went to Glenridge Church with our host families and had a really wonderful time praising the Lord together.

Monday, we got to meet the babies at the iThemba Lethu transition home. And yes, we loved them! No, we cannot adopt from South Africa, but if you live in a country that’s not the U.S. you probably can and maybe you should!

We played with the children in the yard at the home and also got to take some of the older ones to the beach to play in the water! The two oldest boys LOVED playing with Jonathan in the surf.

Here is one of my favorite photos of our time with the boys Thomas and Duzy:

us with the kids by J. McPherson.

They are big lovers and such fun boys! Out of respect for their privacy, we won’t post many photos of our time with them, but suffice it to say that we loved each of the children and we’d love to show you photos and tell you stories in person! One little boy, Benny, was the first one to warm up to me and man, he stole my heart with his cuddles and smiles. And then there was little Stella, a strikingly beautiful baby girl who was clever and quiet and so much fun to be around. She wasn’t quite walking yet, but she would sit and talk with an amazing vocabulary! The only problem with Stella is that she didn’t want me to put her down and I didn’t want to put her down either, but my arms were tired! I’m not used to carrying anything for very long I guess! I’ll have to work out my arms a little more.

It was a great blessing for us to see the way the children were being loved and raised in a caring way that is growing them into loving and helpful kids. They all look out for each other and love each other like siblings (and yes, there are even tears and some hurt feelings over toys like siblings have too, which I thought was so great).

I believe we will need an Africa stories break for Christmas festivities. Stay tuned….

Our time in Africa

Sunday, December 21st, 2008

For those of you who are unfamiliar with the schedule of events, we left the Seattle area and traveled to Durban, South Africa on Wednesday December 3rd.

Here we are on the plane. Our first transatlantic flight together!

Arriving in the evening of December 4th, we were welcomed at the airport by Glenda and Mark and taken to our host family’s home. Raymond and Kathy were our wonderful and gracious hosts (along with their two lovely daughters, Zoe and Joelle). Friday morning we were picked up and taken to meet a busload of children who were heading to leadership camp for the weekend. After meeting T.P.-self-appointed representative of the group, who introduced himself and asked if we knew such and such celebrity, we arrived at Pennington Beach. Here’s the view from the cafeteria (yep, that’s the Indian Ocean!):

 The first activity was going to the beach with the children of the leadership camp (6th graders). It poured rain.
It's really raining! by you.

Later that night, we got to do a little program for them. Jodie gave the message from Luke 15 (parables of the Lost Sheep and Lost Coin), explaining that they are so valuable to God that He is willing to leave everything behind in search for them and celebrate when they return! She also relayed that they are each so valuable to God that He called us to leave behind our families and lives in America to travel all this way to meet them! It was humbling to see how quickly the children responded to the message and how they opened up to us in response!

Saturday was when I really began to notice a trend that continued for the whole trip: Jonathan ALWAYS had a crowd around him:

The morning was spent participating in team building activities and the kids LOVED it. We joined groups and traveled with them as they did the foofee slide (zip line), obstacle course, rock climbing wall and group activities. It was a good time to get to know each person a little better too. That night, each child was given a Zulu Bible with a letter from their youth worker. Many of them have nothing so to have a book is special. We continue to pray that having a Bible has a significant impact on their lives.

The next morning, Jonathan sat with one of the campers and asked him to read passages in Zulu. These kids had endless questions about God, theology and the Bible!

We spent Sunday morning applying temporary tattoos, face painting, beading and hanging out with the children while they took turns to meet individually with their youth workers. After lunch, we headed back to Durban proper on the bus….the first three days. More to come!