Sunday, 7 October 2012

that's MY bit



I love the look on his face.  When I am grumpy with him for eating lots of the mixture, I try and remember that I ALWAYS gobbled down MOST of the mixture. Why stop him?! Maybe it’s because he’s eating my share of the mixture?!

Saturday, 6 October 2012

small beginnnings




A local NGO called small beginnings has been one of the best things about tabubil (the other being the school, and all the people and play and craft and smiles that go with it).  Here we visited a little village outside of tabubil (the only time I have left the town since arriving…!) and did a short art workshop with the kids. They did portraits of each other without looking at the paper. It was also an exchange, taking kids from the international school to this local village school. (janu was a somewhat reluctant participant...)
 

b'day!

janu's closest friend here (who luckily lives across the road) had a lovely little party - the big 5!






Friday, 5 October 2012

drains!





The best thing in janu’s world is playing drains. He asks me ‘why doesn’t Emmanuel (his mate across the road) always want to play drains?’. It is so hard to understand why we don’t all share his passion. He took AA out there tonight after dinner to show off today’s handiwork.   

Thursday, 4 October 2012

card & water

Things around the house.  No shops or recycling to find treasures, so we make do from old cardboard boxes and crayons. (that's a memory game that we made, with the little squares).  A friend recently gave us a hot glue gun! Wow – I never thought I would be in that club! We made all sorts of rock sculptures, bound some books and our imaginations are still working. 
Water is a big part of life in tabubil, with rain – drenching, crazy rain – pretty much every day! That is our crazy big house (the white and red thing). Jungle is (happily) already growing up around it.
 







Wednesday, 3 October 2012

webs

These are amazing webs – it's hard to see properly, but a group of spiders join their webs (what a good web-site!). Sometimes things as heavy as shoes get caught up! In the old days, people used to get sticks, twist the points of them in the webs and use them as sticky fish traps.
 

mist


 this is approaching tabubil by air -
I don’t tire of watching this opaque mist tumble down. Lately the skies have cleared a bit – even some whole days pass without rain – and it’s amazing to actually see the ridge line. I am more used to a shady haze. I imagine the paths up there – people do go up to tend their gardens. I waddle down below, just imaging.