Thursday, 21 April 2016

Kobe, Japan: A trip of firsts


The Brent softball team traveled to Kobe, Japan last week for the APAC Tournament. It has been a year since Hannah Grace began participating in these tournaments. You may recall me writing about her first APAC trip last April that took us to Hong Kong. It was the trip that I took Ellis out of school early to be my companion until Tony joined us on the weekend. This year I put on my big girl panties and traveled alone. Okay, “alone” may be pushing it. I was with 12 high school girls, two coaches, and 5 other parents/family members. Still, it isn’t the same when you don’t have a hand to hold when that plane is taking off or when your hotel bed begins to shake because of an earthquake. That’s right, my hotel bed swayed side to side and the windows creaked making sounds you hear in a haunted house. I tried to stand, but had to brace myself from the rocking. Remember in school when there was an earthquake drill and they taught you to get under a desk and cover your head. Yeah, I went straight to the window to see what was happening outside. I am pretty sure that was the number one rule in the earthquake drill: stay away from windows. Apparently I am a slow learner. Like I said, it was a trip of "firsts"! My awesome trip to Kobe ended with another "first": The girls went undefeated to win the APAC Championship! Tears come to my eyes when I think of that moment. Not necessarily because they were the most talented team, but because they were the best team. They had heart. They had compassion. They worked hard and they believed, not just in themselves, but in each other. And you saw that on and off the field. A coach from another team approached me after the championship game and said, “It is awesome to see NICE girls win!” I couldn’t agree more.
Speaking of nice girls: I met up with the team at the airport. Here they are reading the letters that each teammate wrote to compliment and encourage one another.


Here they are bowing and saying "thanks" to the umpires after their first day of wins. A great start to the tournament! The umpires were all American and were either serving in the military or had served. A super bunch of men!

I am sure you are not surprised to hear that Kobe is another place I would love to live. Hard to believe I would say that after experiencing the earthquake, but it is true. I enjoyed talking to parents from Canadian Academy (the host school) about riding bikes everywhere, their trips to Costco (Oh, Costco, how I miss you!) and the kindness of the Japanese. They may not speak English, but they will go out of their way to try and help with a gentle nod of their head and a soft spoken voice. Hannah Grace and I have both said we want to go back. She didn’t go as far as to say she wants to live there, but I bet I could convince her!
 "Parking Lot" for children

"Parking Lot" for teachers

When not watching games, I ventured around the city with this great group of fans. Here we are hiking up the wrong trail to visit a waterfall. Thankfully we ran into a group that got us on the correct path.




The view from the top. Patti and I debated walking up that last flight of stairs. It was worth it, though!

After the hike we rode the subway to Sannomiya for dinner.

I just thought this was interesting.


Kobe beef: heard of it? Let me tell you, it is spectacular!  As far as meat goes, I can take it or leave it. When I saw the price, I wanted to leave it. I mean, how good could it be if Tony isn’t throwing it on a charcoal grill? I decided to split a steak just so I could say I tried it. Holy cow (seriously no pun intended), it was some of the best steak I have ever had! Patti and I were regretting that decision to split!
Here is my portion of the steak Patti and I split. This plate cost me a whopping $34 dollars...and we chose the cheapest one! To be fair, it is missing two brussel sprouts, a 1/2 mushroom and one fingerling potato.


After dinner we had trouble finding our way to the bus station. This kind man came out of his store to point us in the right direction.

Even with the man's help, we could not find the dang bus station. I decided to catch a cab, with no luck. I had forgotten to grab the hotel card and apparently "Sheraton" is not a Japanese word. These sweet as pie girls to my right, saw my frustration as I walked away from the cab. They came up to me and offered to help, walking us directly to the bus. After we all boarded, they talked to the bus driver in Japanese and waved us off. We should all be that kind.


Some more random shots from Kobe:



Three young girls riding around town on unicycles. After they crossed the street, they rode along holding hands. Too precious!



On our last day, we found this beautiful 5km path that circled the island the school is located on.

We were even serenated on our walk.


View from my once swaying hotel room.


Hannah Grace in action:







My baby girl running home!

The team took time before each game to pray.



And then they did their rally cheer!


 THE CHAMPIONS: BRENT INTERNATIONAL SCHOOL MANILA!


One of my favorites of Hannah Grace and her coach.



At the awards banquet, each team was called to the stage for their awards.  When Brent was called to the stage, they were given a standing ovation and the other teams erupted into Brent's cheer. There was a lot of class in that auditorium! 

One happy girl!




Way to go Brent!



So there you have it, my trip of firsts:  My first trip “by myself” to a foreign country; my first earthquake; and my first experience of an APAC Championship. Quite the memorable trip!


Thursday, 7 April 2016

New Zealand: The North Island


I have noticed that living life as an expat has changed the way I see a city when we travel. Instead of just taking in the city as a tourist, I picture myself living there. New Zealand proved to be no different. I found myself checking out the schools as we walked along the streets and wondering which house would be perfect for our family. I found the church we could attend and the perfect little café we could catch up with friends on the weekend. Unfortunately for me, no jobs are to be had for us there. A girl can always dream, though!

Our spring holiday was spent touring the North Island of New Zealand. We started with a night in Auckland before heading to Whitianga for two nights. We then headed to Rotorua, but only after a stop at Hobbiton. We ended our week long trip back in Auckland. It may sound like a lot of traveling for one week, but the New Zealand scenery makes every mile/kilometer worth it! And while I do dream of living there one day, what I love more about our trip is the quality time with family. There were no work meetings to keep Tony away, no sports practices delaying arrival from school and no social activities to distract our time together. It was just us. And I love just us!

Please excuse the gazillion pictures! Ten years from now, though, I want to remember things like that little café that I loved!


Auckland
 
The view from our first hotel in Auckland, located in the Parnell district. At first I was aggravated that we were so far away from the city center. That was before I took in the beautiful views and toured around this lovely area. This is the place I could picture myself living.
Grabbing a bite to eat at Shakespeare's. Quite a popular place with nice live music downstairs.

Rosie's: The perfect little café down the street from our hotel.
 
Whitianga
The view on the drive in to Whitianga.
 
 
Just as we arrived, we were able to see the weighing in of this 149kg striped marlin.
 
Riding this bike was fun and quite the workout! Tootling around town had us sweating bullets!

Located just across the street from the water was Enigma. We loved the fried oysters and wood fired pizzas here.

 
 
The next day we took a tour of some of the islands off of Whitianga. This particular spot is called Cathedral Cove.
 
A few years ago they had to close the walkway to Cathedral Cove due to a portion of the rock falling.

Our guide said the waves can get high enough that, if you stood on the top of the cliff, you would feel the spray from the waves.

Sharks tooth: A fault line where two tectonic plates meet to form what looks to be a sharks tooth.
 

Looking out the top of a blowhole.

Entrance to the blowhole

After leaving the boat tour, I begged the family to stop at this shop to pick out a souvenir.

We weren't really sure where this trail was going to take us.

In the end, I found a gem of a vase with an imprint of the New Zealand fern. Best of all, the potter (Alan Rhodes) was there to sell it to me.

Tony pulled into this spot for lunch. It looked like a trailer park and I wasn't quite sure I wanted to try it out. Hot Water Brewing Company was quite the diamond in the rough! The food was delicious, the staff super friendly and they brew their own beer (which was quite tasty)!





Hobbiton
Of all the activities we had planned in New Zealand, I think this excited Ellis the most!


The tree on the left is man made. The leaves were hand painted and wired on.





Look closely and you see the Hobbit holes carved into the hillside.





"No admittance except on party business"

The famous green door...if you have seen the movies.


I am pretty sure that my family was mortified when I jumped in and participated in the Maypole dance. Brought back memories of my Dodge Elementary days!

Looking down on The Green Dragon Inn


Ellis following our guide to our next stop

Grabbing an ale and ginger beer at The Green Dragon Inn.







 
Rotorua
We left Hobbiton for Rotorua and headed straight to the Luge.



Obviously it was hard to take pictures and drive, but I am pretty sure Ellis just ran this girl right off the track.

The next day we went out four wheeling. A relaxing ride it was not, but the views were amazing.


We laughed when they gave us these silly outfits and boots to wear.




Here we are thankful for those silly outfits and boots. Hannah Grace was especially thankful! I got stuck in mud pits four times. She was behind me and at one point I sprayed mud all over her as I was trying to get myself out.

Ellis and our guide, Joseph. Ellis ended the day without a drop of mud on him!

Hannah Grace wasn't as lucky. I am pretty sure she had mud in her hair.

Back to ride the luge!

Meet my other child!


After the luge, we headed to the thermal park. Let's just say that Rotorua isn't known for its nice smells.



 

One more night in Auckland before heading home. Hope to see you soon, New Zealand!