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Hey guys, Nick here jumping on the blog today!
These first few days have been a bit tricky. Flight delays, running through airports, adjusting to a new culture, trying to be good ambassadors of our country. This one is really important to us. People notice us so I feel like our actions are under a microscope. That said, we stick out. So much that we have people taking pictures of us. Sometimes with us, but mostly just of us. I’m not exactly sure how they also know that the Goat rodeo is in town too. I’m guessing that we will always stick out no matter what, I just don’t want to stink while we’re doing it. I say that because I ran out of underwear this afternoon. FYI, our luggage most likely is not in Beijing anymore, but it’s still not at our hotel in Chiang Mai. We are hoping to have it in the morning. Anyway, last night after the insanity of putting in a good 30 hours of travel, dealing with lost luggage, checking into a hotel without the use of our phones (sorry google translate won’t work without wifi), showering our kids and getting them to bed around 2am, Sara’s mind was still working. My mind was only able to handle basic functions (sleeping and…. I cannot think of anything else). Not Sara, her brain never stops. I’d like to think that it is a mom thing, but hers is on a different level. She of course knew that I would run out of underwear this afternoon so last night she washed my 30 hour sweaties with her hands in the sink. That’s when you know your wife loves you. I would have been closer to burning them before I washed them with my own hands. No, I cant even wash my hands in that sink after knowing what went on in there.

This morning after breakfast we decided to go try our hands at another game of charades to figure out where to go to get some of our other clothes cleaned (we each had 2 sets in our carryons) and also find a sim card so that our phones could work outside of wiFi areas. We were back at the front desk where we found out that our our charades game needed a lot of work. We tried to work as a team at this one but Brecken found a bunch of minnows in the small river running through the hotel. he was elbow deep trying to catch them before I noticed him and left Sara on her own. When I returned to provide backup, Brecken followed behind me letting me know that he needed to take his second poop of the morning. We gave up and went back to the room and hooked into the wifi. Our plan was to go back to front desk with our new friend, Google Translate by our side. We figured out that yes, not only was there a place to have our clothes cleaned, but that it could be done right at the hotel. We told the front desk that we had a large pile on the floor in the room. They told us that this pile would be cleaned and pressed for 200 baht. That’s 60 cents. My immediate reaction was, holy shit! Sara just cleaned my 30 hour sweaties for 60 cents. I didn’t say anything to her because I didn’t want to put salt in the wound. I’m not sure that wound will ever fully heal.
So after feeling accomplished about the laundry we headed off on a walk in the 90 degree 8am sunshine. Dammit it was hot today. I knew that my underwear, let alone my shirt didn’t stand a chance. We walked about a mile to the Seven Eleven where we planned to get new Sim Cards for our phones and Data cards that we use to get service outside of WiFi. That’s how it works here. You don’t have a phone plan you just get these cards with data on them that you put money on. We found out before we left that we could get sim cards and data at most connivence stores. When we got there we learned that our charades game had improved drastically since leaving the hotel. We found out that we would need to go to a place that sells sim cards. From what we gathered, and we’re still not 100 percent sure because, once again we didn’t have wiFi to make google translate work, convenience stores don’t really sell sim cards, they sell the data on cards that we can use. She recommended that we get in a car and go to the Mall. Perfect, how do you get a taxi or Grab (Thai Uber) if your phone doesn’t work? This lady at the convenience store was an angel. She ordered us a Grab on her phone and he showed up to take us to the Mall.

Oh, so remember when I told you that our luggage was in Beijing? Yeah, well so are the carseats. They’re not widely used here. We knew this, but Sara was adamant that our kids would use them no matter what. However, at this moment and the rest of the day for that matter, they buckled up and sat in the back on a lap. We guessed that was safer than the 15 month old riding between his dad’s legs on the motorbike in the lane next to us. I mean our kids were buckled into the back on mommas lap. They had a better chance of tripping on the step of an escalator than getting hurt in this car.



We made it safely to the Mall by about 9:45. Not going to lie, I was starting to feel like we had the world by the balls at this point. We were at the mall ready to tackle the sim card, a little shopping, maybe pick up a few swimsuits for the kids because our swimsuits were in Beijing and we had already bribed the shit out of the kids, promising them pool time upon the return from our errands today. I was thinking that we would be in for maybe an hour (and felt that I was even over estimating that amount of time). We went to open the door of this massive mall only to find out that it didn’t open until 11:00am. Awesome, we’re at this mall and it’s closed for 75 more minutes. The kid at the Starbucks said, “Down open!” Wonderful, something was open that we could wander around in with our three children. We went down the escalator and to our surprise we found the most expensive grocery store in Chiang Mai. Lots of American products for about 3 times the price.







The kids of course wanted to get out of the store and just ride the escalator. So we used to this to bribe them to be a decent ambassador for 40 minutes. When they did a pretty good job Sara took them back outside to ride the outdoor escalator, which to them was like Magic Mountain at Disney Land.
*Mom, this is where you should stop reading*
They were on the first ride when Nora tripped on the step and got a pretty deep gash on her shin. Sara carried her to the security guard at the front of the store, who jumped onto his walkie and summoned a team of 9 people (security, greaters and medics) all of whom were talking to other people on their walkies. They all rushed up to Nora like her leg was about to fall off. Nora almost immediately stopped crying. She was taken aback by the number of people there taking care of her. She’s used to me saying, “Just get up and walk it off. Rub some dirt on it as I would normally, and walk away. Our Windschitl girls have a really solid drama game going. You’d think it would have rubbed off on their parents’ charades game, but clearly it has not. Anyway this team of 9 people was amazing. No joke I counted 9 people. One person came to take pictures. I have no idea why he was doing that (documentation, publicity, maybe because he had heard of the Windschitl Goat Rodeo and wanted to show it it his friends?) I do not know, but he was wearing an official looking uniform like the rest of them and he was right up there taking pictures.



After getting her all bandaged up, Sara thought that it probably needed stitches. I was still asking her to rub some dirt on it. Sara put Nora on her back and went in search of the pharmacy for butterfly bandaids. After putting together a makeshift first aid kit we finally headed to the store (in the mall that had finally opened) that would sell us the Sim and data cards to get our phones up and running. Nora still on Sara’s back. I’m still carrying 3 gallons of drinking water that we had bought back at the 7 eleven since we thought we were going straight back to the hotel. My step wasn’t so peppy anymore, but hey, we’re doing this. We took 5 levels of escalators (which Nora now screams at when she sees them) to the highest floor of this mall. We get to the store, and yep, we’re in the right place, they are ready to get us up and running when the employee asks, “Do you have your passports?’ To which sara replied, “No, we’re not going anywhere.” He said, “It’s a rule of the government to know who has phone access here.” Sara responds with, “We have pictures of our passports.” To which he says, “Sorry, we need to see the passports.” Dammit we’re screwed. It’s more than a goat rodeo its a full on shit show at this point. Bryn and Brecken are running around, not listening, poking each other, fighting, and Sara and I are defeated.
We didn’t want to leave this place without crossing off one thing so we went searching for swimsuits. We found and payed quite a bit for the swimsuits, but hey, our kids had been troupers and deserved to get in the pool after we visited the school today. After buying the most expensive swimsuit that Thailand has to offer, we went went back to the hotel to drop it all off before walking 3/4 of a mile to our school where we would have lunch and take care of a few business items. Lunch was great! Brecken is still boycotting all foods that do not have at least 3 tablespoons of sugar on it so that was fun. “Daddy you know that I don’t like gravy on my chicken!” I said, “I’m not sure you’ve ever had gravy on your chicken before.” He responded with “well you know I don’t like that.” After lunch they all wanted to join a summer school class of kids in their age group for Art. Sara asked if the nurse could look at Nora’s leg and of course they would do that. Sara took her to the nurse’s office where the cutest 2 little old Thai ladies dressed in full on old fashioned nurse uniforms said they also thought she probably needed stitches. I was like “What? Doesn’t anyone rub dirt on these kinds of things anymore? Please!” She was also concerned about tetanus. Good thing we got those shots back in the states! Those vaccinations are already paying dividends. They said she could probably skip the stitches if we brought her back everyday to get it cleaned and if she didn’t swim for a few days. I was also thinking “great, good thing we just got those swimsuits. This is going to go over real well. What are we going to bribe her with now?” We decide to figure that out later. The kids still wanted to do that Art class, so we ran over the the art room. We planned to stay with them for the 45 minutes in the VERY cool room, which was the only thing that would keep Sara from melting. If you know Sara, you know how she gets in the heat. She literally was a hot mess. As we sat there helping them to build pterodactyls, a colleague offered to give us a tour and we jumped at it. We left the kids and they joined right in with the rest of the group.




This particular group was composed of all Chinese students who spoke very little english. This was a special summer school offering during the summer. Normally kids admitted to the school need to pass an english proficiency test. My heart was at ease. This school is amazing! We got to see so many of the amazing things that are offered here.

I feel grateful to be teaching here with Sara and that our children get to experience it too. More on that to come. I was hot as it had a real feel temperature of 108 as we walked around, but my heart was still for the first time. I knew this was good.
After filling out a bunch more paperwork and the kids just dealing with it as best as they can at this point, we went back to the room to take a nap. (Nora started her nap in the office.)

I woke up and had no idea where I was. I could barely get out of bed, but knew that I needed to because the sun was setting. Sara awoke in the room next door feeling the same way. The kids were a different kind of tired. It was almost impossible.

I was able to get Brecken and Bryn into their suits and down to the pool for a quick swim. I thought about jumping in and giving my underwear a free wash, but i know that I have fresh ones coming that cost me pennies to wash.
We let the kids pick out a few toys at the market tonight. They were really great about selling and giving away so many of them back home so we drove to the market in our rental car. They also wanted their first real dinner in Thailand, so naturally, they chose pizza.

Yep I got my first Thai driving experience in the books. We buckled the kids in and we took off. Yes they drive on the opposite side of the road than Americans do. Steering wheel on the opposite side. Gear shift, blinkers and windshield wipers on the opposite side as well. I kept flicking the wipers on when all I wanted to do was switch lanes or turn. That one will take some time. Most importantly, driving was one of the things that did go right today. We survived the day and we will never forget it. I would tell you about how I drove about 8 miles in the dark without my lights on in a very difficult driving city, but I’ll save that for another time. I’m exhausted.

Tomorrow/Now today we will be getting clean underwear, hopefully getting our luggage, hopefully figuring out our phones and looking at houses to rent.
Much love,
Nick