We survived, perhaps even thrived,
this Christmas holiday. With all of the anxiety built around the holidays
coming and going without a family member in sight, it was amazing to see that
we can, in fact, be adults and celebrate the holidays on our own. Of course, we
missed our families immensely and had we an easy alternative, would have been
making our annual trek between Charlotte and Texas with glee, but given our
circumstances, we did pretty great (insert pat-on-back here).
Here's a quick recap of the Christmas
festivities that surrounded our weekend:
December 23
· Perogi Party at our Polish friend's home.
December 24
· Linner with 13 others at a coworkers home
· Mass and caroling at the Embassy of the Vatican
· Long chat with Mark's family via Skype
December 25
· Opening presents (Ryan banked! He scored an REI fleece vest,
Smart Wool bootie socks, Lion-themed bibs, baseball socks, a set of cardboard
Dr. Seuss books, and a giant sock monkey. Lots of thanks and love to both sets
of grandparents and cousins Kohen, Charleigh, Reagan and Maya for their gifts!)
· Church service at the International Evangelical Church -
this is our "home church" in Addis.
· Brunch at the Sheraton with a few coworkers
· Cooking at home (including mashed potatoes with bacon and
cheddar cheese! yum!)
· Long chats with the Taylors and my mom and dad
· Fancy Christmas dinner at a friend's home with three other
couples
· An all too short chat with Meghan. It was about midnight our
time and I was so tired I was slurring my speech! I'll have to call again this
week to really catch up (and remember!) how her Christmas was!
December 26 (The Embassy had Monday off)
· Hiking Entoto Mountain
Take the word "hiking" lightly. We intended to
hike the mountain, but this is Ethiopia so it's not like the trail was marked. Next
time we’ll bring someone experienced with us to help us find our way. We ended
up driving near the top and walking the road between one large historical
church and another. Entoto is the largest mountain in Addis and it sits at the
north end of the city. On the top of the mountain (about 10,000 feet above sea
level) rests a small village. We arrived as school was letting out for lunch
and made far too many friends along the way! The kids wanted pens for school
and one little boy needed new shoes, we unfortunately didn't have any money on
us (we were anticipating a quiet hiking trail, not an afternoon with shoeless
children!) and Mark feels strongly that we should give to parents and the
school rather than the children themselves. So we'll be returning to the top of
Mount Entoto shortly. Along the way we captured a few pictures - they love the
camera and wanted desperately to see pictures of themselves with their friends.
We were happy to oblige, though the fight to view the digital proofs was kind
of intense. Men here are generally smaller than most – blame a lack of adequate
nutrition not a lack of physical labor - and their muscle mass tends to be very
lean (remember, this is a land of runners. Long, stringy muscles abound.) so
the little boys kept trying to punch Mark in the arm. They were in awe of his
muscle mass. You can imagine how ego-boosting humbling of an experience
that was for him.
NOTE: Blogger isn't letting me upload pics right now. Mark will try to do this from work tomorrow. Sorry for the tease!
NOTE: Blogger isn't letting me upload pics right now. Mark will try to do this from work tomorrow. Sorry for the tease!