Perry and I were grounded...we weren't able to get to Chuuk. So, instead we went to court. I would have loved to have taken a pic of Perry at his first court appearance, but can you believe I wasn't allowed to bring a platypus in the courthouse? My little buddy Sam has made some not-so-intelligent choices, and he had a hearing. But the government here isn't always on their A-game. Though we had a notarized document to appear in court today at 9am, they had decided to move his case two weeks--and didn't tell anyone. I would tell you how I tried to fill out the paper work to visit Sam as "one who provides services of the religious kind" but just thinking about their meanness makes me angry. Therefore, I'll tell that story when I simmer down just a bit. :)
Since Perry couldn't go to Chuuk or go to court, he decided we should go help at the concession stand. Try explaining to a platypus that we are not making an 8000 mile trip just for a BBQ sandwich. But it looks like everyone had a great time! For all of you who gave up your Wednesday...THANKS!!!! Perry and I were fast asleep while you guys were hard at work.
(ummmm....if I flip these pictures--though I flip pics on most of my blogs--, you all gain about 50lbs and are stretched. Since I'm the only 'fat' one of the bunch...I'm just keeping everyone on their sides.)
Wednesday, May 29, 2013
Tuesday, May 28, 2013
Perry's Journey as Tour Guide Continues
As Perry continued his journey around the island, he stopped at Latte Stone Park and the Spanish Plaza. However, the Spanish Plaza is under renovation, so he only was able to show the giant stones across the way. Latte stones are the giant rocks you see behind Perry and Smitty. These were used during ancient Chamorro times as the base for their homes. (Chamorro's are the native people of the Mariana Islands in case you are a new reader.)
Perry decided that the adventure was getting boring, and so he wanted to have some real fun. By 'real fun' Perry wanted to be shot out of a cannon. I was totally against this idea, but when Perry gets that daring adventurous look in his eyes, there is no stopping him! So we headed down South to Fort Soledad for a cannon shoot out.
And if head first isn't daring enough--let's go tail first!
Perry really wanted me to be flung from the cannon, but I'm not that crazy. So we just rode the old piece of artillery.
Now it is official, most of the island of Guam now think I'm insane. However, if you haven't rode a cannon with a platypus, you are seriously missing out!
Perry and Smitty are off to Chuuk tomorrow....maybe. It is all dependent on how many people do not show up for a seat that opens one for me. I just hope that if I do make it on that plane, my luggage makes it with me this year!
Perry decided that the adventure was getting boring, and so he wanted to have some real fun. By 'real fun' Perry wanted to be shot out of a cannon. I was totally against this idea, but when Perry gets that daring adventurous look in his eyes, there is no stopping him! So we headed down South to Fort Soledad for a cannon shoot out.
And if head first isn't daring enough--let's go tail first!
Perry really wanted me to be flung from the cannon, but I'm not that crazy. So we just rode the old piece of artillery.
Now it is official, most of the island of Guam now think I'm insane. However, if you haven't rode a cannon with a platypus, you are seriously missing out!
Perry and Smitty are off to Chuuk tomorrow....maybe. It is all dependent on how many people do not show up for a seat that opens one for me. I just hope that if I do make it on that plane, my luggage makes it with me this year!
Monday, May 27, 2013
Memorial Day
Today, Perry played tour guide as we drove around the island. The new pastor (Larry and wife Elaine) had never had a proper tour around Guam. And who better to give a tour than a Platypus!
I know that before I left, I shared that you'd probably have a new band director since the North Koreans were likely to nuke me with all their silly threats from the spring. Have no fear, Perry and I found a shelter!
The picture of Perry sitting in the dark tunnel are a series of tunnels the Japanese carved out of mountain from WWII. I decided if I indeed needed to seek shelter, I would go here. As long as I had a flashlight, of course! Perry and I discovered this set of tunnels together for the first time today. We are anxious to go back exploring with the proper lighting.
One of the highlights of today's Memorial Day Drive was seeing the following in memory of the American Soldiers and Chamorro citizens who lost their lives between 1941-1944. These pictures were taken at the War in the Pacific National Historical Park
Perry's tour duties didn't stop here, but it is past my bedtime and Perry refuses to type--something about it is too hard to type when you only have four fingers instead of five. Stay tuned to see Perry get shot out of cannon and riding a carabao!
I know that before I left, I shared that you'd probably have a new band director since the North Koreans were likely to nuke me with all their silly threats from the spring. Have no fear, Perry and I found a shelter!
The picture of Perry sitting in the dark tunnel are a series of tunnels the Japanese carved out of mountain from WWII. I decided if I indeed needed to seek shelter, I would go here. As long as I had a flashlight, of course! Perry and I discovered this set of tunnels together for the first time today. We are anxious to go back exploring with the proper lighting.
One of the highlights of today's Memorial Day Drive was seeing the following in memory of the American Soldiers and Chamorro citizens who lost their lives between 1941-1944. These pictures were taken at the War in the Pacific National Historical Park
Perry's tour duties didn't stop here, but it is past my bedtime and Perry refuses to type--something about it is too hard to type when you only have four fingers instead of five. Stay tuned to see Perry get shot out of cannon and riding a carabao!
Saturday, May 25, 2013
It moved, we won, and "home" for the summer!
Perry and I are in unanimous agreement (which isn't too hard to do when you only need 2 votes and one is yours)...God moved Hawaii and Guam further in the ocean this year. Well, perhaps that isn't quite truth, but this old body felt ever bit of five billion hours I was on the plane today. The most asked question in flying is did you sit by anyone interesting. Let's just say, I have sat by much worse. From Houston to Honolulu, I had an aisle seat. The man sitting by the window, boarded the plane, fell asleep, and woke up as they were collecting the customs form in Hawaii. HOW DOES ONE DO THAT!? This requires special talent that I have yet to acquire. When he did awake, I learned he was Guam Police and his job was to dive--dive for evidence--dive for bodies--interesting job. I was super angry when I learned I had to sit next to someone on the next flight (Honolulu to Guam). The last couple of years I had managed my own row, so to share it with a stranger was just not right. This guy was also from Guam--he is a student at UOG, air force(?) reserves, and works at Coach in DFS. We actually had a lot of fun as we enjoyed making fun of the same people (there are some strange folk that fly--beyond Tommus and Caleb strange) and discussing Guam life. It always helps when one is stuck sitting by someone, that they are at least enjoyable to sit by.
Back to the HOU-HNL flight.... They started a game last year called "Half Way to Hawaii." Once airborne, you are given the time you took off, the speed of the plane, the head or tale wind, and how many miles from point to point and the passengers have to guess at exactly what time (hour-min-sec) the plane is at the half way point. Last year I didn't play. However, I'd been thinking about it all morning and figured I was about as smart as anyone else on the plane, I was descent at math, surely I can crunch a few numbers. The game does require a bit of guess-work/luck because you are required to guess the seconds, but aren't given the seconds initially which isn't quite fair. However, with Perry's help (he divided the big numbers), we won "Half Way to Hawaii" which means my name was announced to everyone on board and we won the latest Lonely Planet Hawaii Guide!
Back to the HOU-HNL flight.... They started a game last year called "Half Way to Hawaii." Once airborne, you are given the time you took off, the speed of the plane, the head or tale wind, and how many miles from point to point and the passengers have to guess at exactly what time (hour-min-sec) the plane is at the half way point. Last year I didn't play. However, I'd been thinking about it all morning and figured I was about as smart as anyone else on the plane, I was descent at math, surely I can crunch a few numbers. The game does require a bit of guess-work/luck because you are required to guess the seconds, but aren't given the seconds initially which isn't quite fair. However, with Perry's help (he divided the big numbers), we won "Half Way to Hawaii" which means my name was announced to everyone on board and we won the latest Lonely Planet Hawaii Guide!
Well, this is boring, but I have now been awake for 27 hours straight and have already caught a hundred typos and who knows how many more are lingering. Good night world. I'm am now "home sweet home" for the summer--Micronesia.
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Packing
Since Perry jumped in my suitcase (I suppose he's scared I might forget him in the car like I did at the band banquet), I thought a picture was fitting and to share that WE ARE ALMOST ON OUR WAY! Here's our summer schedule...
May 24--Fly to Guahan (Guam)
May 29--fly to Chuuk
June 2--fly to Pohnpei
June 6--return to Chuuk
June 18--fly to Manila
June 26--fly to Guam
June 29--fly to Saipan
July 7--fly to Guam
July 10--fly to Saipan
July 21--fly to Guam
July 24--fly home
May 24--Fly to Guahan (Guam)
May 29--fly to Chuuk
June 2--fly to Pohnpei
June 6--return to Chuuk
June 18--fly to Manila
June 26--fly to Guam
June 29--fly to Saipan
July 7--fly to Guam
July 10--fly to Saipan
July 21--fly to Guam
July 24--fly home
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