Have I been having too much fun to write on this? Hmmm, perhaps, but the real reason is how busy we’ve been with classes, etc. We had our last day of classes this past Friday. I can’t believe I’m already done with a semester’s worth of classes, except for one on-line class which might be the death of me, and a lot of assignments which are due during our time in the primary (elementary in the U.S.) schools. My days the past two weeks have been filled with sitting in class all day long, and some play time on the weekends.
I need to back track a bit in order to keep everyone updated. A few weeks ago I went to the wedding of a girl who served in my mission in Maryland who was from New Caledonia, Brenda Li-Khau. She married a guy from this area and they were married in the LDS Hamilton temple, about an hour and a half from Auckland. Their reception was amazing. They had lots of Samoan dances and the food was incredible. I’ve never seen so many different types of meat, I was hesitant to try some, but what I did try was quite tasty. They don’t usually have wedding cakes at weddings here, sometimes, but they have what’s called Pavlova, a meringue type dessert with cream on top, quite tasty. They must have had twenty different ones, passion fruit, strawberry, etc. And it was my first wedding for ice cream to be served. They had the huge silver urns just piled with scoops and scoops of ice cream. Definitely the most delicious reception I’ve been too. At the wedding the groomsmen and other friends of the groom performed what’s called the
haka, a traditional maori dance, to the newly married couple. It was so neat to watch, I didn’t understand the nature of it entirely, but lots of people in the room were tearing up a bit. Some of the bride’s friends and family performed native dances, I decided I need to take dance lessons, I am thought I was an “ok” dancer, but I am severely lacking compared to the skills of people here.
The following week was filled with mostly classes and a picnic on Monday night for all of the families the BYU girls are staying with. Besides a few close encounters with some birds in the park, that was fun as well. Everyone here is so laid back and at ease, I love meeting all of the different families the girls I know are staying with. Each one is different, but good. I love the couple we stay with, they couldn’t be any nicer. And they put up with us talking about all of the boys we think are beautiful (and sometimes even ask us about them! Haha) , so bonus points for them : )
After that week of classes that Saturday we went to
Kelly Tarlton’s Antarctic Encounter & Underwater World. Kelly Tarlton was a native kiwi “diver, dreamer, explorer, inventor, instigator, worker, storyteller and father” . At the museum we saw penguins, sting rays, sharks, and some species of things I can’t even begin to guess. I had never seen a penguin before, they were so cute! After leaving the museum we explored an area called Parnell. Very chic/hip fun area of the city. I got to eat my first sushi in Auckland, quite tasty, but I could barely enjoy it from some slight twitterpation I was experiencing, no need to elaborate on that though, boys, boys, how they toy with our hearts. We ventured onto the main Auckland drag, I bought a pair of sandals (envision a gladiator with some bling) and tasted the nastiest McDonald’s milkshake here. Apparently a regular milkshake here is the equivalency of milk with some nasty flavoring, an American milkshake is called a thick shake (probably because you get thick if you drink too many). I will not be visiting McDonald’s again. Bleh. My roommate is obsessed with fast food, I don’t quite understand it, but she always wants hamburgers. Everyone here seems to be a little obsessed too. The pizza here is amazing though. They put little slices of potato on some pizzas here, strange but yummy. After eating egg on a pizza in France I’ll try anything……including sea urchin which I tried recently. It’s also called Uni, but I would probably call it yuck (sorry if I offend anyone who likes it), it’s basically tongue, and I won’t go intro describing the consistency or taste, I’ll only say people apparently love it or hate it, and I fell into the more later one. Its considered a delicacy though and it’s quite expensive. My roommate almost threw up while eating it, I managed to swallow two tongues, eww. New Zealand fear factor here I come!
All right, so moving along, another week of classes went by, science and social studies. I loved both of our teachers, but I could barely understand our Science teacher, Ian. He spoke so quietly and with such a thick accent, I almost leaped for joy every time he had a power point I could read so I could understand what exactly he was talking about. Very smart man though, and I learned a lot from the classes.
For the weekend we went to a sleepover on Friday night with some of the girls from the local young adult ward (congregation) here. The next morning there was a little service project and we did some yard work. I was slightly afraid of the bugs being found, so I eventually stuck to cleaning the inside of the house and was recruited to make pancakes for the guys who had shown up early to work. Thank heavens! They have so many bugs here. Tonight one of the girls had a cockroach in her bed, we keep find geckos, there was one in my bed the other night, I screamed so loud, I thought I had a brown snake in my bed. Whew.
Later in the day I went to Parakai, a swimming place about an hour from here. It was so nice and relaxing, I got an overdose of sun, but am recovering now. I will sticking to my spf 70 from now on. The drive there was worth the trip itself—beautiful countryside, rolling hills and horses, wineries, gorgeous, gorgeous. There was a little town called Kumeu we drove through, I’ve decided I need to live there. Can everyone wire me some money? I’ll buy and house and everyone can come visit for free? Deal? Why not?
Monday was a national holiday here, so no class, beach day! We headed out early to Orewa beach where one of the local church wards was having a bbq (no, not the real stuff). Once again, beautiful. I haven’t seen anything here that isn’t beautiful. I think it was a marine reserve as well. When you stepped into the water, there were sand dollars everywhere beneath your feet. I remember searching for hours at beaches in the U.S. for one and here I found 13 in about ten minutes. My friends insisted I put some of them back. We asked and were told we could take some home though. I relinquished and only kept five. I slathered on the sun screen that day, but also was overdosed. Now it is SPF 70 + hat for me (don’t say I told you so mom).
This past week we had our maths class, not math, maths. They add an s on for some reason, I’m really not sure why exactly, but I kind of like the way it sounds. Our teacher for that class was a hoot, a feisty little lady, I think we tried her patience sometimes, but she liked us. On Friday it was Sarah’s birthday, one of the girls I live with, so we had a little celebration for her during our lunch break. Our teacher was so nice and ordered a cake (one real one, and one pavlova, yummmm) for her. That night we went to our first rugby game for Sarah’s birthday. We got there quite late, so got in for free. It was a team called the all blue’s versus an Australian team. I’m not quite sure what was going on during the game, but the players were really cute. I kept wincing too while watching, they looked like they were all going to kill one another while wearing no helmets or padding, scary. That night some of the other girls from the group and guys we know came over for cake and ice cream. We didn’t stay up too late though because we had to be up bright and early the next morning to go to the beach…..I really don’t think I can go to the beach too much while I’m here.
Piha beach…..breathtaking. The drive there looked like the road to Hana in Hawaii, green and lush as far as the eye can see. This beach isn’t super popular with the locals, mainly because it isn’t very safe for swimming, lots of drowning incidences have occurred here. We didn’t get in the water except for while hiking to Honeymoon beach, a little beach within the beach. Piha is a black sand beach, and honeymoon beach is a little area with white sand within the black sand. Hiking there was a bit treacherous, but I escaped with only a few cuts from the rocks….I think I’m just accident prone. I also think I should move to the beach. You can buy a beach front home here, quite the luxurious one too, for around $500,000 American, quite a steal, eh? The beach and scenerary there were absolutely amazing. I could have just sat there and starred at my surroundings all day. We drove from there to Karekare, where I decided I should take advantage of the beautiful waterfall and go swimming in it, clothes and all. Three other girls decided this was a good idea too, and the rest just looked on and laughed, there loss : ) How many times can you go swimming in a waterfall in New Zealand? Exactly. Then I found out there were eels in the water…..hmmmm…..probably shouldn’t be telling my mother this. I didn’t see any, I did feel something at one point though…
After returning from the long day at the beach Sarah and I went to play our first game of “touch”. Kind of similar to football, but you can only pass backwards, or lateral passes. And touch does not mean tackle, which I kept trying to do. I finally understood the rules by the end of the game, hopefully I get to practice again. After the game the nice guys who picked us up took us to get “thick” shakes. I didn’t think I had any money, but Jared, one of the guys said “Oh, Jarom’s gonna shout you.” He’s going to what? “Shout you.” Shout at us? “No, um, you know…” So, shout here means pay for you. We get to shout next time. Shout. I don’t know how that became the word for paying for someone, but I kind of like it. If you want to shout me, please send money to Juliet Lewis, 34 B…………
It is currently 2 am and I have to be up in 2 hours to fly to Queenstown, so this is all for now. I’ll be in the South Island for about a week, back here for my birthday, and then leave on the 12th for two days to go to Rotorua, where we’re going to glow worm caves! I’ll take pictures, don’t worry. Thanks for all of your e-mails, comments, etc. Keep me up to date on how you’re all doing, and prayers are greatly appreciated, lots of love!