On this trip we racked up over 2300 km to find lions. We traveled to Twee Rivieren in the Kgalagadi Transfrontier Park. Then on to Mabuasehube in Botswana.
The kids’ school, The American International School of Johannesburg (AISJ) put on a big sports tournament. Ellie played soccer with the kids from Pretoria and Noah played on the high school rugby team.
A look back at 2016.
Played with animals.
Spent a week with this view from our back window.
Played on the beach near Durban.
Visited a cultural village.
Hit some balls.
Spent some time with our old Taiwan friends the Roberts (now residing in Albania).
Drove around with some Lions.
Played in the pool.
Slid on a slide.
But now the holidays are over and it’s back to reality. Sadly, Cecily returns to the U.S. this evening.
This past week was my birthday. I turned 48. This birthday has a particular significance for me. I got married when I was 24 years-old; so 48 means that I have been married for half of my life.
Half of my life has been spent with this man. This very, very good man. This man whom I adore and cherish and whom I know adores and cherishes me. Half of my life which has included university, purchasing homes, job changes, four countries, and building a life together. Our life together has been both conventional and unconventional in many aspects. At times we agree and at times we agree to disagree. But I believe that we have lasted for 24 years because of the fundamental respect we have for one another.
Of course, our greatest accomplishment together has been the creation of these four souls.
They provide us with our greatest sense of joy, worry, pride and wonder; and many, many sleepless nights. I wouldn’t change our Sixabroad family for anything in the world.
But mostly, I wouldn’t change my life with this man. With him, I get to live my dream life. He continually makes me laugh, he continually keeps me safe, and he continually makes my heart go pitter-patter. Our life together has been a very happy adventure.
I love you Jason Hale!
During the October school break we traveled with new friends and some family from the States to Hazyview, South Africa and then we spent a few days in Kruger National Park.
Today is Election Day in America. Americans are just waking up on this important day; while, for many of us in various countries around the world, this day is half way over.
Most American expats have already voted. Pretty much the only way we can vote is by absentee ballot. We represent a small voter group. No candidate has tried to court us. We have missed all of the candidates’ commercials, lawn signs, bumper stickers and banners. Yesterday, I answered a call on our U.S. phone that was a recording of a famous politician endorsing my state’s governor. That’s it. That’s all we’ve gotten. I would say that we feel left out, but we don’t. We prefer it this way.
America, the rest of the world is watching our election very closely. The rest of the world cares who we elect as president. They have a vested interest in this race. The President of the United States is important to them. They know that they will be impacted by this race.
Honestly, I didn’t know who the president of South Africa was when I moved here 15 months ago. In case you’re wondering, it’s Jacob Zuma. For the vast majority of Americans, it doesn’t matter who the President of South Africa is. But for the rest of the world, it matters who the President of the United States is.
Everyday citizens and companies have joined in the U.S. election fray. Just look at this picture that Jason took last week in a popular burger joint in Pretoria:
Sadly America, the rest of the world thinks we’re nuts. They think we have lost our minds. And I for one am tired of apologizing for our behavior. I’ll be glad when this day is over and we can talk about something else.
Americans living in South Africa won’t know who our next president is until tomorrow morning. The election should be called about the time we wake up. I pray that we get this right America. And the rest of the world is praying that we get it right too.