For years now, we have managed to be in South Africa in the worst part of our
winter, namely January and February. We’ve always considered this our just
reward. Somehow in 2022 we slipped up and lost our way and decided we’d just
“stay home”. Bad mistake. We had opportunity to be very graphically reminded how
long and miserable a full Canadian winter can be. Let’s blame it on Covid - with
all the caution around Omicron we were stuck at home for days and weeks on end.
This is not photo shopped!! Thank goodness we have a snowblower |
Anyway in 2023 we have decided to fix that mistake by planning a two week trip
to Cuba in January with neighbors, where the prices are amazing, the beaches are
reputed to be blissful, and the hotels excellent. We will also get our annual
South Africa fix in March to see family and friends. So we can breathe again. We
will have managed to dodge another full winter in Canada bullet. Whew!!
So, how
has 2022 shaped up? Read on for the full deal.
Tricky Turning Points
Garden of the Gods - Colorado Springs |
Bryce NP, Utah Lots of smiles walking down into the canyon - not so much climbing out. |
James and Peter - posing at top of Island in the Sky, Canyonlands NP, Utah |
The two of us departed for Phoenix, Arizona, to rent a 15-seater van, which we then drove to Colorado Springs, via a rather dramatic blizzard en route, where we met the family who had flown in to check off the first item on our itinerary of visiting Focus on the Family headquarters.
Horseshoe Bend, Colorado River, Arizona |
We went Mexican to add a bit of spice to celebrate Rob's birthday. |
Boys being boys L-R James, Sammy, John, Peter. Gdn of the Gods, Colorado Springs. |
What a wonderful way to celebrate Rob's 70th - with all the most important people in his life. |
We received the news of Nev's passing whilst exploring ancient footprints at Dinosaur Valley, NP |
Chris flew down to help Julia and take over
the driving of the RV, while we did a hasty pack up to head for South Africa and
the funeral. We did have time to celebrate Cher’s birthday (Clue – she’s not yet
70) at the wonderful Dallas Botanical Gardens. Rob was particularly sorry that
he had to miss our planned trip to Nashville and Dollywood in Tennessee, which
he had arm wrestled Cher into reluctantly agreeing to.
Attending Nev’s funeral
was another big turning point. Nev, being the older brother, along with being a
dynamic force of nature, had played the role of family patriarch for many years.
His passing was a shock to us all. Even though we knew there was a good chance
he would not make it, we never expected his passing to be so sudden. The pain of
losing him was softened by the knowledge that he had recently made his peace
with the Lord and was in a good place spiritually when he died. Thank you, Lord,
for that. Nev’s kids, Janine, Lindy and Doug did a wonderful job of giving him a
good send off. The nagging thought turning in the back of Rob’s mind, was that
we are now one step closer to being the “next in line”. It disturbed him more
than he cares to admit.
Seeing as we had spent the money in getting to SA we
thought we might as well make the most of it and decided to stay for five weeks,
before duty called us back home. It was lovely having a relatively unrushed time
to hang out with family and friends who we often don’t have time to see. We were
glad to be able to spend time with Nev’s wife, Maureen as she began the journey
of learning to live without Nev.
Cher's Mom is surrounded by excellent care and friends in her Old Age Home in East London, SA. |
By the time we got back from SA in mid June, we
were done with any more travel plans and were happy to have a relatively quiet
summer ahead of us. Just to be at home, enjoy our garden and the great weather
was nice. So nice just to relax at home… Ahhh!!
Family Round Up
Elaine lives a
hectic life. She loves her teaching at Peoples Christian Academy – she teaches
grades 6 – 8 the Bible. Cher and I both wish we could sit in on her classes. She
takes her students quite deep and gives them a wonderful grounding, especially
the kids who are coming from mainland China or elsewhere in Asia who have no
Christian background at all. Being a single Mom adds to the challenge of keeping
house and home together, so her life is full.
Fairhavens - August 2022. Sadly Chris couldn't make it this year. |
Sammy at 13 has now officially attained the awesome rank of Teenager. He enjoys school and his friends, but often comes home laden with too much homework and his diligent nature cannot countenance the idea of Just Saying Enough is Enough, so he spends a lot of his home time with his nose buried in the books. He is flourishing at his piano playing and is now, along with the neighborhood, exploring the agonies and ecstasy of learning the saxophone.
Esther,
at 11 has started to sprout like a beanstalk. She is very enthusiastic about her
ballet lessons, which she does twice a week. Like Sammy, she loves to read and
is presently hotly engaged in a battle of the books, to have read 10 books by
the end of December. She has lots of friends and has recently enjoyed her role
as a School Ambassador. She loves to confound her teacher, Elaine, by doing zero
studying for her Bible exam and scoring 99%, apparently effortlessly.
A few days
after our return from South Africa, we remembered that Elaine had been asking
for a while if we would go with her and Sammy and Esther to Quebec, to join them
in checking out that part of the country. So, we were only home a few weeks when
we were off again to check out the sights and practise our French. We knew from
our last visit 30 years earlier, that the Quebeckers are quite hard nosed about
refusing to speak English, even if they can. Because of that attitude we had
avoided Quebec ever since.
Elaine, the bearer of a bucket load of impossible clues! |
Exploring the streets of Old Quebec City was a rare treat. |
As it turned out we had a lovely few days in Old Quebec City, the longest lived European settlement in North America. Exploring the historical city was right up Rob’s street. A couple of highlights. We visited a Quebecois restaurant one night to experience some typical cuisine. Rob chose something with a quaint sounding French name and a very poor English translation. They neglected to mention that the meat portion was raw venison. Rob’s good upbringing and Scottish meanness insisted that he eat what was put in front of him. Unfortunately, his stomach delivered a different message, and he was forced to abandon the effort after a couple of mouthfuls. Elaine, ever the good teacher, had signed us up for a kid’s educational treasure hunt on the Plains of Abraham, the sight of the British defeat of French forces in Quebec in the 1700s. The clues were so cryptic and obscure it took the combined genius of three moderately bright adults and two very bright youth to figure out where to start. We were just heading off to find the first clue when the organiser came rushing over to turn us 180 degrees in the other direction. We’ll say no more about our success level in that department. Suffice to say that the writer of the clues seemed to have no respect for logic and clarity. It must be a French thing.
Poutine - sloppy French fries, topped with gravy, melted cheese and pretty much anything else - A Quebec delicacy |
We wrapped up with a trip to Montreal where amongst other things we found a world-famous poutine restaurant which completely lived up to its reputation. We’ll say no more other than we had a lovely trip and despite my best intentions, my French speaking has not improved one iota.
Julia manages a busy
household with hers and Chris’s three kids, along with nieces Mariah, Thalya and
Mariah’s two-year-old Kairo. Julie home schools and Chris works from home, so at
times there are a lot of bodies to contend with. Fortunately, their house is
large enough for everyone to find their respective corners. Thalya has been
living with her mom in Germany for a few months, getting some work experience,
which reduces the body count by one. Chris, who is settling down into a new job,
barricades himself in his office and does his best to ignore the chaos.
John, Julia, Peter, Chris and James |
James helping Rob to track which States we've visited. |
We have loved our various RV explorations we have done with Julia and her kids. It is wonderful to see the world through those young eyes. We were sad when we had to abandon our USA RV trip to attend Nev’s funeral. We are planning a trip to Eastern Canada next year, so that is something fun to look forward to.
On the Homefront
We, like the
rest of the world, are still trying to get back to a sense of what is a normal
life these days. Nevertheless, our lives are pleasantly full. We have lost some
of the frenetic activity we used to engage in. We spend more time at home, but
we are not lonely, nor do we get bored.
James, Peter, Kairo and John - amazingly they all still fit in the little red wagon. |
Churchwise – this year Rob joined the leadership Board at our
church this year. It has taken a while to get into the swing of it, but he is
now getting the hang of it. Our church is starting to emerge from Covid. We are
down about 30% in our numbers and our youth and kids’ programs are pretty much
gone. It is a sad situation. In an effort to rectify this we volunteered at a
Sport Camp that we ran during the summer. It was fun, but Rob was rather
dramatically reminded that he’s no longer 7 or 17. His body ached for weeks
afterwards.
Exercise wise – We walk 2- 3 times weekly and have now signed up for
a weekly seniors exercise class. Rob is the only guy in a group of about 30 old
ladies. Sigh. On one level it is a bit of a come down. On another level, we are
impressed every week at the great work out we get. If Cher can’t go, then
neither can Rob. It wouldn’t be safe. Rob has also started playing Pickleball,
North America’s fastest growing sport amongst all ages, at our local community
centre a couple of times a week. It is a lot of fun and gives him a good
workout. Also there are a lot more men around, so it is safe for him to go out
and play on his own.
Wrapping Up
On Rob’s desk there is a poster of a cat with
its arm up in the air that says, “Raise your hand, if you think the whole world
has gone crazy.” That pretty much captures our exact thoughts. The rise of woke
ideology in this part of the world is disturbing to say the least and we find
ourselves thankful that we are on this end of our lives. It is tempting to feel
despondent on behalf of our kids and their kids. Where will the craziness end?
And Yet…..
God’s free gift to the world is Jesus. He is the Reason for the
Season. With Him in our lives, life makes sense. Even in the most disturbed of
times, we have the Prince of Peace who is our personal Friend. In Him we can
find reason to rejoice, no matter the circumstance. If you, like us, find the
world a troubling place, then let’s together decide that we will put our trust
in Jesus of whom it is said,
“For to us a child is born, to us a Son is given,
And the government will be on his shoulders, And he will be called Wonderful
Counsellor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace….” (Isaiah 9.6)
On
that wonderful note, we wish you, and all of those precious to you, God’s
richest blessings in the year ahead.
God Bless,
Rob and Cheryl,
Christmas 2022
From the Cornish, Philip, Trotter and Tibbit Clan - we wish you a Merry Christmas. |
Rob and Cheryl
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