Little Hands, Big Imagination……..
Category: family travel
When we moved to Vietnam almost a year ago I spent hours pouring over Lonely Planet guides and endless blogs creating my “list” of things I wanted to do and see. Continue reading
Every time I turn on the computer I see this unfinished post wanting for me, nagging me like a long over-due library book. Continue reading
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Laying in the dark bunk as the train rattles through the night I am different. I have left a part of myself behind but I have taken something back with me….
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The realization that Arlo had grown during our travels this summer hit me as we made are way through the airport in Malaysia. No longer does he need help carrying his pack through airports, he breezes through security check points, he hops off the night train at 4:30 am without a word, he can hike for 6 hours through the mountains of Sapa, make friends with the Hmong street girls under the late-night full moon. He has jumped 15 feet from a Junk boat in Ha long bay. He can navigate busy subways and even rode the Shrek coaster with his hands up high at Universal Studio Singapore.
Even tough boys need love…….
The Green Bamboo shelter for street boys is where Silas and I have been spending our Friday morning’s for the past few months. Continue reading
Alright here it is Part 2…enjoy!
The next day Philip was ready to burn the rest of his body, so we decide to head out on the “4 island snorkeling tour”. We rode out about forty-five minutes through the bluest greenest sparkling waters I have ever seen. Continue reading
This entry is So Huge, So Exciting, So Side-Splitting, so Page-Turning that I made it into two parts to keep you wanting more!
Okay, okay I really did it for the sake of the few of you that actually READ my blog. I didn’t want to bore you into a coma. It was just too long. So hope I don’t lose any of you; and if you just came for the pictures of your grand kids (you know who you are) make sure you go to the bottom of Part 2 there’s a slide show!!
- Before we left town, rumors were uttered across restaurant tables and whispered at back yard BBQ’s. Continue reading
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