I’d first read about Menies Beach when we were here before, but reading that it was at the end of a fairly long bumpy, rocky, dirt road, I didn’t want to take either of our cars there. Now that we’re back and I brought my Jeep with us, we finally had the opportunity to check out the beach. It was about an hour and a half drive to get there, but it gave me some off-the-pavement time, which I sorely needed. Below is a short clip of the journey to the beach.
This also gave me a chance to play around with GoPro Quik, so you’ll have to forgive me for the video itself. Hopefully I’ll get better with time… Anyways, enjoy the video, while we continue to rough it here in Crete.
A great tribute to man’s best friend – certainly this man’s best friend.
This one is for my mom. I love you!
If, for some reason, you can’t see the video, be sure to click here and check it out.
Saw this video posted on Facebook the other day and just had to share it. This was where we lived for 2 1/2 years and I find myself dreaming of those days. Chania is definitely one of those places that will always have a hold on me, beckoning me to return. Oh Chania – how I miss thee! Maybe, if I’m lucky, I’ll find myself back there again one day. In the meantime, I thank God for the memories shared with friends – of the people, of the food, and of those oh so beautiful waters.
Today we celebrated Gavin’s 7th birthday with his friends at the Nefeli Taverna in Aroni. We had a great time and the food was wonderful as always and the cake was scrumptious! The sad part is this is our last weekend here in Crete. Only five days to go before we start our journey to Deutschland and the cold weather. We are definitely not looking forward to saying goodbye to all of our friends here, but are looking forward to seeing our old friends in Germany and getting back involved with our church there. Fortunately, with things like Facebook, you never really have to say goodbye anymore…
Here’s us singing Happy Birthday to Gavin:
I recently found some of our old Hi8 camcorder tapes – what a trip down memory lane! To make sure we have them in the future, I went ahead and put all the videos on the computer. This one is of Tristan’s first day walking. You’ll have to forgive the annoying daddy commentary, but needless to say, I was pretty excited.
Very hard to believe that the boy in that video is now 9 years old and in 4th grade. Just a reminder to cherish each day with your kids – one day they’ll be off on their own and won’t even bother calling home (that was for you, mom!). Enjoy!
I have not been looking forward to this time, but knew it would eventually come. Our great friends, Harry and Kristie Hansen, are PCSing to Virginia. They will be flying out tomorrow, so in honor of that I put together the below slideshow/video for their last night at the chapel last night.
Being part of an overseas military community can be very hard as friends come and go. While you sort of get used to it, there are some friends that you meet that you just don’t know how you will get along without. Harry and Kristie – You have been great friends and family to us during our time together here. The last year and a half have flown by and I can’t believe you guys are leaving already. Thank you so much for sharing this time with us. We will truly miss both of you (and I don’t quite know how to tell Annie that Miss Peabody is leaving!). May God continue to bless you both and others through you.
Most days, we get some pretty good traffic in our quiet neighborhood:
We’ve lived here for over a year now, but I still love watching the sheep wander around the roads. It is amazing to see how timid these creatures are (and really, really stupid), but how well they know the voice of their shepherd. There is definitely a lot to be said for knowing the shepherd’s voice.
Here’s a little clip of how we put Gavin to bed at night:
Okay, so maybe not really…
Yep, that’s right – I couldn’t be prouder! Tristan came home today playing “Mary had a Little Lamb” on his recorder. Pretty cool, but we all learned that in school, right? What made me really proud was HOW he played it. Nothing better than listening to your son play the recorder through his nose!