Monday, December 15, 2008
Friday, December 12, 2008
Goodbye Singapore - We Love You
Hi everybody! This is our last night in Singapore. We had such an awesome time that we are sad to leave. By far, the best thing was spending one whole month with little Mikaela. She's the sweetest little girl in the world. We will miss her. Carm and Jeju made us feel so welcome. Thanks so much you guys. We love you.
The weather here was great. It was a bit hot, but I won't complain, knowing what just hit Calgary!
Last night was Christmas for us! Judy (the best nanny in the world) made a turkey with stuffing and mashed potatoes and corn...mmmmmmm. Of course we are fasting, so we only had a few pieces of turkey. With gravy. After dinner we opened presents by the plant. Our friend Teresa came and spent the evening with us. We had the Christmas tablecloth out and the carols playing. It actually felt like Christmas! We had a great night. Happy early birthday Jesus! I am glad that we get to celebrate 3 Christmases this time: yesterday's, the one on December 25th (which I still think is the real one), and the one on January 7th. Pretty sweet!
These boots were made for walking. Everyday we walked about 5-8 hours around Singapore. We got pretty good at finding our way around town. We took lots of photos, which I will post on Facebook after doing a slideshow for the mission. Everyone in the mission is on Facebook, so if I post the pics now, my slideshow will be "so yesterday".
Dad and Mike Lee, I miss you guys. I've told some knee-slapping jokes here, but no one laughs. For example, yesterday at dinner, Judy was saying that she ships a lot the Spam meat back to her family in the Philippines because they love it and it isn't available there. So I says, "So I guess your family will have a lot of spam in their mailbox." HHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHA HAHAHAH AHHAHAHAHAHA HHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA HAHAHAHAHAHA WOOOOOO HOOOOOOOO HOOOOOOOO HOOOOO!!!! That's GOLD!
Anyhoozers, it's time to go back to the mission for the second part of our journey. We fly out tomorrow morning. We have done our quiet time almost everyday here in Singapore, though it has been tougher because of all the distractions. I am glad that quiet time no longer feels like a duty to me. It feels like a necessity. I truly believe God is waiting for me everyday. He wants to spend time with me and He waits patiently for me. When I don't show up, He is sad, but comes again the next day, hoping to see me. What a mystery - that the most High waits for the most low.
I learned more about fasting during my time here. I always used to say that fasting without praying is useless and even dangerous because it is only a physical thing, not a spiritual thing. I have learned that that is true in the theological sense, as in, that's what you would read in a textbook. In reality, I have learned that true fasting REQUIRES praying. As in, you NEED to pray because you are actually hurting and nothing else can help you. I have begun to shy away from the "substitution fast", where you just substitute meat and dairy with fish and soy. I used to think that was fasting, but now I realize that it was just annoying. I never hurt. I never suffered. I never prayed.
I thought about Jesus' 40-day fast in the desert before he started His ministry. He could have helped Himself but He didn't. He could have delivered Himself from the pain, but He didn't. He prayed. Why? Because since He had chosen to give up food and drink, what else on this Earth could possibly help Him? NOTHING! NOT ONE THING. Only His Heavenly Father could sustain Him. I mean seriously, 40 days with no food or water? I considered what would have happened if Jesus had delivered Himself instead, as in, if He used His own power to quench His thirst and satisfy His hunger and restore His strength. At the end of the 40 days, His Father would have looked at Him and said, sarcastically, "Way to go son, I'm really proud of you." Why? Because Jesus didn't do anything! He was hungry and He took care of it. He was tired and He took care of it. He didn't suffer and He didn't rely on His Father for anything. He just spent 40 annoying days in the desert doing nothing extraordinary. He might as well have materialized an oasis with palm trees and a buffet table! If that sounds weird to you, consider this. Let's say I'm doing the substitution fast. When I get hungry or tired, I go eat some fish or koshari or beans or tamaya or whatever. After 40 days of doing that, guess what God will say to me? Yep, you guessed it! Why? Because when I was hungry, I took care of it. When I was tired, I took care of it. I delivered myself from "suffering".
The fast is not intended to be an annoyance. It is a tool to allow us to hurt a little bit to remind us how vulnerable we really are. Take away food and drink for a few extra hours and we get weak and cranky and we feel like calling for an ambulance. You want to eat, but there is still 1 more hour left until eating time. What do you do? You will realize that no material thing, no person, nothing on this Earth can help you. It is at this moment that you will remember Him. And that, my friends, is the point.
It wasn't until I changed my attitude toward fasting that I found it spiritually rewarding. For years I have done the substitution fast and have gotten nothing out of it. It felt like an old-school tradition that I was upholding because the Church recommended it. But doing something just to uphold a tradition is meaningless. There is a spirit behind the tradition that you must embrace. Otherwise you will become bitter. Trust me, I know.
What it my point? I really urge you to fast with a purpose. To want to know God through your fast. To want to see Him. To know Him. Fast because you want a deeper relationship with Him. Because you want Him to change you to be like Christ. Because you want the love of Jesus poured into your heart so that you become the person God wants you to be. Fast Because You Love Him.
Try going without food or drink until a certain time of the day, say 10:00am. Every subsequent week, go one more hour. The Church does not recommend you fast past 3:00pm and I think that's a fine recommendation, not that my opinion matters. When you start to feel the pain, remember Him. Tell Him you Love Him. Tell Him you are weak. Tell Him you know He can and will sustain you. And He will. At the end, you will be different. He will smile upon you and you will shine.
God Bless,
JC
The weather here was great. It was a bit hot, but I won't complain, knowing what just hit Calgary!
Last night was Christmas for us! Judy (the best nanny in the world) made a turkey with stuffing and mashed potatoes and corn...mmmmmmm. Of course we are fasting, so we only had a few pieces of turkey. With gravy. After dinner we opened presents by the plant. Our friend Teresa came and spent the evening with us. We had the Christmas tablecloth out and the carols playing. It actually felt like Christmas! We had a great night. Happy early birthday Jesus! I am glad that we get to celebrate 3 Christmases this time: yesterday's, the one on December 25th (which I still think is the real one), and the one on January 7th. Pretty sweet!
These boots were made for walking. Everyday we walked about 5-8 hours around Singapore. We got pretty good at finding our way around town. We took lots of photos, which I will post on Facebook after doing a slideshow for the mission. Everyone in the mission is on Facebook, so if I post the pics now, my slideshow will be "so yesterday".
Dad and Mike Lee, I miss you guys. I've told some knee-slapping jokes here, but no one laughs. For example, yesterday at dinner, Judy was saying that she ships a lot the Spam meat back to her family in the Philippines because they love it and it isn't available there. So I says, "So I guess your family will have a lot of spam in their mailbox." HHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHA HAHAHAH AHHAHAHAHAHA HHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA HAHAHAHAHAHA WOOOOOO HOOOOOOOO HOOOOOOOO HOOOOO!!!! That's GOLD!
Anyhoozers, it's time to go back to the mission for the second part of our journey. We fly out tomorrow morning. We have done our quiet time almost everyday here in Singapore, though it has been tougher because of all the distractions. I am glad that quiet time no longer feels like a duty to me. It feels like a necessity. I truly believe God is waiting for me everyday. He wants to spend time with me and He waits patiently for me. When I don't show up, He is sad, but comes again the next day, hoping to see me. What a mystery - that the most High waits for the most low.
I learned more about fasting during my time here. I always used to say that fasting without praying is useless and even dangerous because it is only a physical thing, not a spiritual thing. I have learned that that is true in the theological sense, as in, that's what you would read in a textbook. In reality, I have learned that true fasting REQUIRES praying. As in, you NEED to pray because you are actually hurting and nothing else can help you. I have begun to shy away from the "substitution fast", where you just substitute meat and dairy with fish and soy. I used to think that was fasting, but now I realize that it was just annoying. I never hurt. I never suffered. I never prayed.
I thought about Jesus' 40-day fast in the desert before he started His ministry. He could have helped Himself but He didn't. He could have delivered Himself from the pain, but He didn't. He prayed. Why? Because since He had chosen to give up food and drink, what else on this Earth could possibly help Him? NOTHING! NOT ONE THING. Only His Heavenly Father could sustain Him. I mean seriously, 40 days with no food or water? I considered what would have happened if Jesus had delivered Himself instead, as in, if He used His own power to quench His thirst and satisfy His hunger and restore His strength. At the end of the 40 days, His Father would have looked at Him and said, sarcastically, "Way to go son, I'm really proud of you." Why? Because Jesus didn't do anything! He was hungry and He took care of it. He was tired and He took care of it. He didn't suffer and He didn't rely on His Father for anything. He just spent 40 annoying days in the desert doing nothing extraordinary. He might as well have materialized an oasis with palm trees and a buffet table! If that sounds weird to you, consider this. Let's say I'm doing the substitution fast. When I get hungry or tired, I go eat some fish or koshari or beans or tamaya or whatever. After 40 days of doing that, guess what God will say to me? Yep, you guessed it! Why? Because when I was hungry, I took care of it. When I was tired, I took care of it. I delivered myself from "suffering".
The fast is not intended to be an annoyance. It is a tool to allow us to hurt a little bit to remind us how vulnerable we really are. Take away food and drink for a few extra hours and we get weak and cranky and we feel like calling for an ambulance. You want to eat, but there is still 1 more hour left until eating time. What do you do? You will realize that no material thing, no person, nothing on this Earth can help you. It is at this moment that you will remember Him. And that, my friends, is the point.
It wasn't until I changed my attitude toward fasting that I found it spiritually rewarding. For years I have done the substitution fast and have gotten nothing out of it. It felt like an old-school tradition that I was upholding because the Church recommended it. But doing something just to uphold a tradition is meaningless. There is a spirit behind the tradition that you must embrace. Otherwise you will become bitter. Trust me, I know.
What it my point? I really urge you to fast with a purpose. To want to know God through your fast. To want to see Him. To know Him. Fast because you want a deeper relationship with Him. Because you want Him to change you to be like Christ. Because you want the love of Jesus poured into your heart so that you become the person God wants you to be. Fast Because You Love Him.
Try going without food or drink until a certain time of the day, say 10:00am. Every subsequent week, go one more hour. The Church does not recommend you fast past 3:00pm and I think that's a fine recommendation, not that my opinion matters. When you start to feel the pain, remember Him. Tell Him you Love Him. Tell Him you are weak. Tell Him you know He can and will sustain you. And He will. At the end, you will be different. He will smile upon you and you will shine.
God Bless,
JC
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
We're in Singapore!
Hey everyone! We have arrived safely in Singapore! It is so nice to see my brother and sister again. Little Mikaela is so big! She walks and says baby things and smiles and laughs all the time! It took her less than a minute to warm up to us. She is a sweetheart.
Today we played with her all morning, then walked to the Takashimaya mega mall, which is exactly what the Bishop would call 'ze worlled' (his way of saying 'the world', which he calls all the wordly pleasures). It's the first time since we left Canada that we've seen a mall, so we were a little overwhelmed, especially since Singapore is an expensive place, where stores like Hugo Boss abound. The Bishop always makes fun of us by saying that 'we love ze world'......and man is he right!!! We both wanted to buy all these sweet new clothes, even though we would be unable to wear them until we got back to Canada. We had to slam on the brakes and agree to not buy anything on day one, and just to have a looky, and we gave each other a budget so as to not go crazy. Sadly, the iphone is more than that budget. I did see, however, on the Emirates flight to Dubai, something called Power2Go by Philips, which is a little device that stores up to 60 hours of charge for a laptop or any other mobile device. This would be sweet for mission work, as we do not always have electricity, and I need to charge my iPod :)
Oh yeah, Christine is apparently getting wiser, not through any fault of her own. Yes, this came as a shock to me too :) She's been having a bit of tooth pain, so we went to go see the dentist at the mission, and, you guessed it......widsom teeth! Thankfully, God has kept the pain to a minimum and there is space for them to grow out, so no removal of teeth is necessary.
God really took care of us on the flight to Singapore. We didn't book though a travel agent or website because we managed to save a lot of money by booking individual flights directly from the airline's websites. So the first flight was from Nairobi to Mumbai on Emirates airlines - that was sweet. The next flight was from Mumbai to Singapore on Singapore airlines, but the problem was that we had to get our bags in Mumbai and re-check them in onto Singapore airlines. In order to get our bags, we had to go through immigration and get a visa, but India does not issue visas at the airport, but rather expects you to have a visa already. So, we told a man at the help counter our situation, and he said to have a seat and someone will come and help you. We sat for a minute and doubted the man. Then we said a prayer and told God that we trusted in His Holy Name and asked Him to take care of His two children. Just then, a young man approached us and asked us to follow him. He asked us have a seat in this other room, while he went to get our bags from the airplane and check them in for us on the Singapore flight! And if that wasn't enough, he then took our passports and got our boarding passes for us! We sat patiently for an hour and a half, and when he returned, everything was done and we walked to the gate and that was that. We didn't do anything. God did everything. We were really thankful for His help, especially because we were so tired by then and had no idea what to do. What a loving God we have. God, we love you so much and we will stand up for you, defend you, and be witnesses for you where ever we go, just as you do the same for us. Thank you for caring.
JC
Today we played with her all morning, then walked to the Takashimaya mega mall, which is exactly what the Bishop would call 'ze worlled' (his way of saying 'the world', which he calls all the wordly pleasures). It's the first time since we left Canada that we've seen a mall, so we were a little overwhelmed, especially since Singapore is an expensive place, where stores like Hugo Boss abound. The Bishop always makes fun of us by saying that 'we love ze world'......and man is he right!!! We both wanted to buy all these sweet new clothes, even though we would be unable to wear them until we got back to Canada. We had to slam on the brakes and agree to not buy anything on day one, and just to have a looky, and we gave each other a budget so as to not go crazy. Sadly, the iphone is more than that budget. I did see, however, on the Emirates flight to Dubai, something called Power2Go by Philips, which is a little device that stores up to 60 hours of charge for a laptop or any other mobile device. This would be sweet for mission work, as we do not always have electricity, and I need to charge my iPod :)
Oh yeah, Christine is apparently getting wiser, not through any fault of her own. Yes, this came as a shock to me too :) She's been having a bit of tooth pain, so we went to go see the dentist at the mission, and, you guessed it......widsom teeth! Thankfully, God has kept the pain to a minimum and there is space for them to grow out, so no removal of teeth is necessary.
God really took care of us on the flight to Singapore. We didn't book though a travel agent or website because we managed to save a lot of money by booking individual flights directly from the airline's websites. So the first flight was from Nairobi to Mumbai on Emirates airlines - that was sweet. The next flight was from Mumbai to Singapore on Singapore airlines, but the problem was that we had to get our bags in Mumbai and re-check them in onto Singapore airlines. In order to get our bags, we had to go through immigration and get a visa, but India does not issue visas at the airport, but rather expects you to have a visa already. So, we told a man at the help counter our situation, and he said to have a seat and someone will come and help you. We sat for a minute and doubted the man. Then we said a prayer and told God that we trusted in His Holy Name and asked Him to take care of His two children. Just then, a young man approached us and asked us to follow him. He asked us have a seat in this other room, while he went to get our bags from the airplane and check them in for us on the Singapore flight! And if that wasn't enough, he then took our passports and got our boarding passes for us! We sat patiently for an hour and a half, and when he returned, everything was done and we walked to the gate and that was that. We didn't do anything. God did everything. We were really thankful for His help, especially because we were so tired by then and had no idea what to do. What a loving God we have. God, we love you so much and we will stand up for you, defend you, and be witnesses for you where ever we go, just as you do the same for us. Thank you for caring.
JC
Monday, November 3, 2008
Update - Nov 4
Christine:
Hey guys,
sorry we haven't blogged in a while! we really don't have too much to share these days. Juan is unfortunately sick again but it's nothing serious, it's just a stomach flu. The interesting thing is our friends Mikey, Mina, Sherry and Sherine are also sick. How did they get it you ask? well ALLEDGEDLY, I cooked my famous fish on Saturday night and ALLEDGEDLY, that fish may have been bad and ALLEDGEDLY, I single-handedly took out half the missionary team...ALLEDGEDLY!!!!! ok, but serisouly I'm not sure if my fish had anything to do with all of them getting sick all at once but I do feel pretty bad. Juan is feeling better today than he was yesterday though so don't worry about us.
Otherwise things are going well here. Still going on visitations during the week and we're starting to make friends at the houses we visit. Some of them even starting coming to church on Sunday. It's encouraging to see!
We have some vacation booked for later on this month which we're very excited about! Tomorrow, we will be going to Mombasa which is a little tourist-y city on the coast of Kenya. All-inclusive BABYYY!!! Then we come back on November 10th and a week late on November 17th, we're flying to Singapore to visit Carm, Jeju and Mikaela. We can't wait to see you guys again!
Juan:
Do you guys remember the blog about me in Congo? Well Congo was a spiritually "high" experience for me, and the Bishop warned me that after a spiritually high experience, the devil comes at you hard and you may experience spiritual low. Well it happened to me, and it was aweful. For almost a month, I could not feel God's prescence. Despite all efforts (praying, quiet time, fasting, reading my Bible), I couldn't get out of the spiritual drought. I felt like a walking dead person, a zombie, just surviving day by day. I remember that my buddy Rick Warren wrote in his book 'The Purpose Driven Life', that no matter how much you feel or don't feel God's prescence, it will never change the fact the He accepted to be beaten and whipped and NAILED to a cross and die. That is what kept me going. That is why I kept praying and reading my Bible. About a week ago, God delivered me from my drought. It happened as I took communion and it was AWESOME! I was so relieved to know that it was over. God and I are back on track baby!
Christine lost her bag a couple of weeks ago. She was really bummed because in it were her Bible, some confidential mission stuff, and most importantly, a picture of me. Mostly though, she was upset about losing her Bible because it had all of her personal notes in it. It was lost for a few days, and here in Kenya, if you don't keep and eye on your stuff, it might just find it's way into someone else's hands. So this one day we had a liturgy and I prayed to St. George (who is well known for finding lost things) and Christine prayed to Baba Kyrollos to please go find her bag and bring it back. And wouldn't you know it....after that liturgy, she went upstairs to the Bishop's room and there it was, nicely propped up, sitting on a chair. She was so happy! Thank you St. George and Baba Kyrollos.
The missionary team prays often for the God to take the devil away from this place. It is a guarantee that where ever Jesus is at work, so is the devil. Well, the devil has gotten a bit creative. We received a letter from Revenue Canada stating that our last tax return has been re-examined and we owe them $7000. If that weren't enough, apparently our credit rating has been red-flagged (whatever that means). Christine and I got worried last night, but realized that it's just the devil trying to take away our peace. So immediately we prayed and asked God to take care of the situation for us, to bless my dad (who is helping us out), to bless the government people dealing with it, and to maintain our peace. On a personal note, money and credit ratings and whatever are not as important as they used to be. We both woke up this morning at peace, thanks to our Father.
I learned a really good lesson last weekend. After Sunday liturgy, the servants get together and talk about all the services. We had a problem that morning. Our Church (and our hospital) caters to the poor, so since our members do not have money to take the bus, we have our own bus that picks them up and takes them home. That morning, we had to take 215 people home, but the bus only holds about 200 (and it is PACKED). So we discussed it at the servant's meeting. We brainstormed about how to solve the problem. Each threw out an idea. We discussed it for almost half an hour and didn't come up with a good solution in the end. After the meeting, Christine and I went home and I realized something that made me feel sad and ashamed: At the beginning of the servants meeting, we prayed and asked God to please be with us in the meeting, but NOT ONE OF US asked Him for help with the 'bus problem'! God comes to the meeting, sits among us, and then we forget about Him for the rest of the meeting!!! I think that what we should have done is say to God, "God, we have 215 members that need a ride, but our bus only holds 200, please take care of it." I also think that if we had the faith of a mustard seed, we would have turned to Him first. In retrospect, I am glad to have learned that lesson. I believe God wants us to turn to Him first, and I'm making a huge effort to do so, both with little things and big things.
Juan & Christine:
MCDN, we love you!!! This is your official pity shout-out! :) Don't forget about the mission website!
Thanks to Bossa and Ginger, who rebuked us for not blogging in so long. We know you guys care :)
JC
Hey guys,
sorry we haven't blogged in a while! we really don't have too much to share these days. Juan is unfortunately sick again but it's nothing serious, it's just a stomach flu. The interesting thing is our friends Mikey, Mina, Sherry and Sherine are also sick. How did they get it you ask? well ALLEDGEDLY, I cooked my famous fish on Saturday night and ALLEDGEDLY, that fish may have been bad and ALLEDGEDLY, I single-handedly took out half the missionary team...ALLEDGEDLY!!!!! ok, but serisouly I'm not sure if my fish had anything to do with all of them getting sick all at once but I do feel pretty bad. Juan is feeling better today than he was yesterday though so don't worry about us.
Otherwise things are going well here. Still going on visitations during the week and we're starting to make friends at the houses we visit. Some of them even starting coming to church on Sunday. It's encouraging to see!
We have some vacation booked for later on this month which we're very excited about! Tomorrow, we will be going to Mombasa which is a little tourist-y city on the coast of Kenya. All-inclusive BABYYY!!! Then we come back on November 10th and a week late on November 17th, we're flying to Singapore to visit Carm, Jeju and Mikaela. We can't wait to see you guys again!
Juan:
Do you guys remember the blog about me in Congo? Well Congo was a spiritually "high" experience for me, and the Bishop warned me that after a spiritually high experience, the devil comes at you hard and you may experience spiritual low. Well it happened to me, and it was aweful. For almost a month, I could not feel God's prescence. Despite all efforts (praying, quiet time, fasting, reading my Bible), I couldn't get out of the spiritual drought. I felt like a walking dead person, a zombie, just surviving day by day. I remember that my buddy Rick Warren wrote in his book 'The Purpose Driven Life', that no matter how much you feel or don't feel God's prescence, it will never change the fact the He accepted to be beaten and whipped and NAILED to a cross and die. That is what kept me going. That is why I kept praying and reading my Bible. About a week ago, God delivered me from my drought. It happened as I took communion and it was AWESOME! I was so relieved to know that it was over. God and I are back on track baby!
Christine lost her bag a couple of weeks ago. She was really bummed because in it were her Bible, some confidential mission stuff, and most importantly, a picture of me. Mostly though, she was upset about losing her Bible because it had all of her personal notes in it. It was lost for a few days, and here in Kenya, if you don't keep and eye on your stuff, it might just find it's way into someone else's hands. So this one day we had a liturgy and I prayed to St. George (who is well known for finding lost things) and Christine prayed to Baba Kyrollos to please go find her bag and bring it back. And wouldn't you know it....after that liturgy, she went upstairs to the Bishop's room and there it was, nicely propped up, sitting on a chair. She was so happy! Thank you St. George and Baba Kyrollos.
The missionary team prays often for the God to take the devil away from this place. It is a guarantee that where ever Jesus is at work, so is the devil. Well, the devil has gotten a bit creative. We received a letter from Revenue Canada stating that our last tax return has been re-examined and we owe them $7000. If that weren't enough, apparently our credit rating has been red-flagged (whatever that means). Christine and I got worried last night, but realized that it's just the devil trying to take away our peace. So immediately we prayed and asked God to take care of the situation for us, to bless my dad (who is helping us out), to bless the government people dealing with it, and to maintain our peace. On a personal note, money and credit ratings and whatever are not as important as they used to be. We both woke up this morning at peace, thanks to our Father.
I learned a really good lesson last weekend. After Sunday liturgy, the servants get together and talk about all the services. We had a problem that morning. Our Church (and our hospital) caters to the poor, so since our members do not have money to take the bus, we have our own bus that picks them up and takes them home. That morning, we had to take 215 people home, but the bus only holds about 200 (and it is PACKED). So we discussed it at the servant's meeting. We brainstormed about how to solve the problem. Each threw out an idea. We discussed it for almost half an hour and didn't come up with a good solution in the end. After the meeting, Christine and I went home and I realized something that made me feel sad and ashamed: At the beginning of the servants meeting, we prayed and asked God to please be with us in the meeting, but NOT ONE OF US asked Him for help with the 'bus problem'! God comes to the meeting, sits among us, and then we forget about Him for the rest of the meeting!!! I think that what we should have done is say to God, "God, we have 215 members that need a ride, but our bus only holds 200, please take care of it." I also think that if we had the faith of a mustard seed, we would have turned to Him first. In retrospect, I am glad to have learned that lesson. I believe God wants us to turn to Him first, and I'm making a huge effort to do so, both with little things and big things.
Juan & Christine:
MCDN, we love you!!! This is your official pity shout-out! :) Don't forget about the mission website!
Thanks to Bossa and Ginger, who rebuked us for not blogging in so long. We know you guys care :)
JC
Friday, October 10, 2008
Our Flat
This is our flat! Click on the image to see the full size. It's pretty sweet as you can see. The kitchen area is behind that counter you see in the middle. On the right side of the kitchen, you'll see our little stove and our propane tank. A little to the right of that is the sink. The door to the right is the bathroom. The next door is our bedroom (you can see our sweet mosquito net), then finally is our spare bedroom for when you come visit!
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