Friday, August 22, 2008

Let the Games Begin

Well, our retirement is fast coming to an end. We leave on Sunday for Harbin. It was nice while it lasted, though not quite what I had envisioned it would be. I saw myself each morning lounging over a Grande coffee at some coffee bar, reading the newspaper, watching life go by and dolling out snippets of wisdom to all who sought it. Didn't quite happen. I did however discover naps. Why did it take me so long?

Nonie continued to buzz around like she always does, on a mission to finish a number of quilts that were due. It constantly amazes me how she creates them so quickly. Her never ending list actually looked like it might have an end. HAH! As we approached our departure date it once again became the never ending list and her list became our list.

The first three weeks saw us intensify our training to complete my first (and last?) triathalon. Nonie accompanied me on my runs up Westbench and watched as I swam along Lakeshore. Didn't leave a lot of time for coffee and wisdom dispensing. Sucessfully completed the race in 3 hours and 51 minutes. Our son Keegan, with about four weeks training competed the race in under 3 hours. He was awesome. I think I will do another one someday. Nonie is not a swimmer so won't be joining me, I am afraid. We completed all the necessary paperwork for our working visa and sent it off to HIT. You will be pleased to know that both Nonie and I are reasonably healthy and that we do not have criminal records.

On Monday of week four, we started a whirlwind tour of the coast visiting family and friends. Nonie and I have travelled the world and seen many beautiful placed but we continued to be amazed at the beauty of B.C. We managed to get in a short visit with Nonie's Auntie Rose who has been battling cancer. And if you know Rose, battling is a good description. Sadly she passed away this week. It was great to see everyone we could.

Weeks five and six saw me returning to work and try to pass on 6 and 1/2 years of knowledge to my replacement. Didn't happen, I am afraid, the poor bastard! Two weeks were just not enough. I remember my first few weeks at Valley First. At least I had the advantage of living here while he has immigrated from Alberta. Just finding a place to live was a challenge for him. He is a quick study though, so I think he will do all right. Hopefully he won't have to deal with to many of the screwups I left behind. We are leaving for Ottawa on Saturday for a some grandson time and still no documetation back from HIT for our visa application. Starting to stress a little. AHH! It manages to arrive on the Thursday before our departure. We can hit the Chinese Embassy in Ottawa for our visa.

Week seven was spent in quality time with our Grandson. What is quality time you ask. Well no dirty diapers is a good start. Didn't have to deal with one the whole time I was there. Melt downs. HAH! Here son, deal with your son. I loved it. He is not talking a lot or at least saying much that I can understand. He is doing it bilingually. He attends a daycare where the caregiver is french so he is saying unintelligible things in both of our official languages. Mom and Dad are Momma et Poppa and when he wants "more" he says "encore". Too Cool!

Our trip to the Embassy was reasonably painless and the pain we did experience was mostly due to my stupidity. The visa applications requires that you have confirmation of an airplane ticket with your application. I was afraid to purchase a ticket in case our application was refused. We arrive at the embassy before it opened and there was already 6 people ahead of us. Inside we watched as the six people before us approaced the wicket. Of the six, only one couple were able to actually get their visa application approved. Oh Oh. Did not elicit a lot of confidence in our chances. Thankfully, all the paperwork was in order BUT we were missing the important confirmation of flights. Se this required a return back to Brennan and Stephanies to some quick interneting and organizing our flight to Beijing. Tried to book onward flight to Harbin but that proved a lot trickier trying to book. With time running out we decided to return with just our Beijing flights confirmed hoping they would not notice. Luckily we were told to go to the front of the line when we returned as the line was just as long as when we left. Everything was approved and we could pick up our passports with visas attached the following Thursday. One less problem for us to stress over.

We are now back in Penticton, cleaning up the last few details. Packing has been completed with three bags weighing almost 150 pounds. More on that later. Our next blog will be from Harbin. So stay tuned. The game is afoot.

Brett and Nonie

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