We have packed up, moved, found a house, are unpacking and still settling in. But home is now Malaysia.
In the days before the move, Arlo had a birthday, a concert, and farewelled friends and teachers, sometimes tearfully.
And if that wasn’t enough, we even had to farewell our fabulous Ayi on the same day. We almost missed her – she was leaving our compound on her scooter just as we got out of a taxi. The kids gave her big hugs and kisses, and useless me didn’t realise my camera was on a completely inappropriate manual setting when I snapped the scene. This was the best picture I got, even after lots of editing…
Three days later we were on a plane, Malaysia-bound.