It's hard to know what to pack into little posting about this last month.
We had an incredible visit, and I've posted a few photos on Facebook to
give an idea of what we did with the
"other" Mr. & Mrs. White. Tris and Sunny left us with a few more photos before they left. One Sunday we met with our driver and his family, and had an ice cream at the mall. That's everybody but Tris (at home) and I (photographer) in the photo. I think Tris and Sunny, like all visitors to our home previously, have decided that they'd like to get a driver of their own when they return home. The ice cream was one way they showed Haris their appreciation, and it was another way to connect with the culture a little bit more, even if the mall is still inside the Lippo Bubble. Abby, Haris and I all took turns translating in what you could call "Englonesian" and we got along ok
ay.
In the waterfall photo, the one with a half-naked Tris is us standing before the waterfall I mentioned previously. I was in my glory. When I played all the photos as a slide show, I used the Rebecca St. James song "God of Wonders," and the chorus, God of wonders, came along just as this photo did. Good timing. Something as powerful and beautiful is truly a witness to the creativity of God. When you haven't seen or experienced anything like it for 2 years it becomes even more beautiful.
One more shot before I head to bed (to be continued in the near future) there's one more photo I like. It's Haris (here's the driver again...a very appreciated part of our new lifestyle) washing our car before we head
home from Puncak. In Lippo we live in what is pretty much a plain, and there are very few mountains to view, and those only in the far distance on a very clear day. Here we are right in the mountains, and this is the view from the breakfast table. It's refreshing and I think it's quite breathtaking. The air that flows into the room is incredibly clean, even if a bit of smoke wafts in as well. I love the mountains and all that they're about. It looks warm in this photo because of the palm trees, but it was really quite cold. Sock-wearing, long sleeves at night and maybe even jeans cold. We soaked it into our bones and used the cool later on in the day when we drove in the oven that is Jakarta.
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