When we moved to Sydney nearly five years ago without a single friend, we spent several Sundays visiting a church that was within walking distance from our house. We landed there within the first two weeks of arriving: I remember because my mother was still here with us. My mother befriended a family the first Sunday and introduced me to them the next. My mother has always done well at finding good friends for me!
Having lived abroad themselves, the Ms could relate to our situation. When N, the mother, realized that Small Sun would be celebrating his third birthday she invited us over for a play. When we arrived I found that she had made a special dinosaur cake, had party favors, and a gift for him. We celebrated him together, her children and mine. I cry nearly every time I think about it. What a massive kindness to a family that is newly arrived with no friends, no family, no one to celebrate life with!
That was nearly five years and multiple children ago. Now between the Ms and us we have eight children and our parties have become much more lively!
Our friendship has grown over time and our children share some really beautiful and special friendships across gender and age. Sprout's very, very best friend is J, the second oldest M. They have been at preschool together, and are in their second year at school in the same class. All of our children look out for each other, and the older care for the younger. It is so special.
Close on the heels of our Melbourne trip we decided to take a weekend trip to Dubbo and the Taronga Western Plains Zoo. Believe it or not, the Ms with their four kids were the ones up for a spontaneous five hour trip West with us! We went Saturday morning and returned Sunday night, spending a fabulous 24 hours in Dubbo.
Driving to Dubbo reminded me of driving through America's heartland. Great open fields and massive clouded skies. It was so, so beautiful.
We passed grazing kangaroos outside the entrance to the zoo, which is unique in that it only houses animals that naturally thrive in an expansive, hot and dry landscape. The zoo is large and you see it over the course of two days on bikes, golf carts, or by car. The enclosures are large and mimic the animal's natural environments.
The first day was nearly 40C and we sweated our way through half the enclosures. That night, after feasting together on a wonderful Thai supper, we flung ourselves into the hotel pool and swam and ate chocolate until the sun went down. I hope our children will always remember swimming into twilight, with their very best friends.
That night a loud thunderstorm bucketed down, and the next morning dawned clear and cooler, which was perfect for our second day in the zoo.
The keeper talk about the elephants was especially captivating.
One the way home we stopped at a big playground where there were botanical gardens adjacent, and N and I walked in the gardens while the kids ran off some energy. How many times have N and I cared for each other, sharing life's joys and crying over life's struggles? How many pots of tea have we lovingly brewed for each other? How many children's birthdays have we celebrated, and how many afternoon barbeques have we shared in the park?
Landscapes like this one above, sunlight filtering down through green leaves, dappled shadows dancing on the ground, feed my spirit and help me feel grounded. Our precious friendship with the Ms has done the same. They have been our family here, always there to listen, to pray, to lend a kind hand, and to celebrate life together.
For our children the weekend to Dubbo was one massive play date they didn't want to end. Next we're planning a trip to the mountains to stay in a cabin together, do apple picking, and cave exploring. N is going to teach me how to preserve and make jam, and we'll go on cherishing the wonderful friendship we have.
Thanks for posting the link on FB. I did not realize I had missed a few posts, so I caught up today. I do love the small glimpses I get of your world and your family through your eyes. Love and blessings all.
Posted by: Colleen Whitver | 17 March 2013 at 11:23 PM
What an a beautiful friendship. The M are a wonderful family - we miss them greatly.
Posted by: KAren Ames | 18 March 2013 at 09:09 AM
Thank you for taking me by the hand and 'walking' me through your summer, beautifully desscribed and illustrated with excellence! Felt as if I were there!!! :)
Posted by: Doke | 21 March 2013 at 03:02 AM
You and the Captain seem particularly gifted and skilled in extracting the nectar from life. Thank you so much for these windows into the world as you see it and live it. "We live in a beautiful world", all of us, but most especially when you embrace it so fully and with such appreciation. Loved most of all the "green" pictures, the flagstone walkway, sitting places, and the sweet holding of hands. Oh what precious memories going into the treasury!!!
Posted by: Peggy Fitzpatrick | 24 March 2013 at 12:06 AM