August 2008

1 August 2008
Bodø , Norway
 

When I wake up in my hospital bed, I find Dad and Mum already awake long before me. Dad was on the internet and Mum was tidying up the room. The nurses bring in breakfast for us and I get out some of my toys to play with on my bed. Although Dad was well enough to be discharged, the kind people at the hospital here allowed us to stay on, until we knew when we needed to fly back to London, for Dad to be given some tests for the blood thinning medication he will need to take from now on, to prevent another stroke happening.

 

        

In the afternoon, we finally hear that the Royal London Hospital wants Dad to be admitted for the tests on Sunday morning, so we book our flight back to London for tomorrow and make arrangements for Tuah to be parked and kept an eye on by the local police. We will miss him while we are away, but should be back within a fortnight to continue our journey  

        

After we have sorted out our stuff, Mum takes us out for a drive in Tuah, to see some of the local sights. Dad seems to enjoy being a passenger instead of having to drive himself.

 

    



2 August 2008

Bodø, Norway and London, UK

 

After breakfast, we get our things together and wait for Dad’s physician to brief Dad and Mum before we say goodbye to all our wonderful new friends in Bodø Hospital and to Tuah, who will be waiting here for us to return from London. We take a flight from Bodø to Oslo and then another from Oslo to London.


 

     

  

We clear Immigration and the kind officer even put an entry stamp in my SAS colouring book, so that my toys could come into the country, too. Abang Riezal meets us at Heathrow Airport and takes us back to his home, where we will be staying the next few days.


 


3 August 2008
London

 Abang Riezal drops Dad, Mum and I off at the Royal London Hospital in Whitechapel this morning, as Dad needs to admit himself before noon. The nurses look at him in a strange way, checking and double checking that he is indeed the patient from Norway they were expecting. They thought he would be wheeled in by air ambulance staff, not walk in carrying his own bag. We spend the whole day sitting about waiting, and then finally at 5pm, a junior doctor sees Dad, checks his reflexes and says he is normal. I don’t think Mum was very impressed. I have my giant Norwegian syringe with me, so I give Dad some pretend jabs in the meantime.


 

             

 

 Eventually, Mum and I say goodbye to Dad and take the bus back. Mum shows me the Mary Northcliffe Ward at the Royal London Hospital, where I was born on the 31 August 2004.

 

 

4 August 2008

London, UK


Mum gets me ready and takes me on the Tube to Canary Wharf, where she has a few errands to run. After lunch in the garden, where I have a chance to run about and enjoy the great outdoors, which I have not seen much of these last few days. After that, we sit on the D3 bus to the hospital to visit Dad.

 

    

 

Dad had been sitting about all day waiting for an echo test to be done to determine there are no more blood clots in his heart. Once that has been done he can be discharged from hospital, and would just need to attend an outpatient clinic over the next week to determine the correct dosage of warfrin for him.

 

Later in the day, Kakak Hannah arrives to visit. It’s good to see her again. We spend the evening with Dad and a new friend, Ollie, who was in hospital to visit her Grandma, who also had a stroke.

 

          


We eventually say goodnight to Dad for the second night, hoping the hospital will get the tests done tomorrow, and allow him home. I miss him.

 

 

5 August 2008

London, UK


After a late night, I wake up late this morning. It’s been raining and Mum and I just chill out at Abang Riezal’s home. Dad was still waiting for the echo test he needed to have before the hospital would consider letting him come back with us. Just as we are about to take the bus to the hospital for the visiting hours, Mum gets a message from Dad saying that he was about to go for that test. When we arrive at the hospital, Dad was watching TV in the visitor’s room. He was waiting for the results of the echo test he had just done. Eventually, we are told that there were no clots in his heart and he was able to come back with Mum and I. We are all very happy and in no time at all, Dad has his bag packed and we go home for dinner together.

 

          

 He still needs to attend some other clinic at the Bart’s Hospital in the City from tomorrow, as an outpatient, to determine the correct dosage of Warfrin he needs to take. This could take up to a week or more and we hope that once that is done, we will be cleared to return to Tuah in Norway and continue our travels.


 

6 August 2008

London, UK

 It’s supposed to be a nice day, weather-wise, but it starts off gloomy. Dad goes off for his appointment at Bart’s Hospital, much to my despair. Mum assures me that he will be coming back later. I spend the day at Abang Riezal’s home with Mum, watching TV, doing a bit of reading and playing with the few toys I brought along with me.

 

 

 

In the afternoon, Mum takes me out to the Pound Shop at nearby shopping centre to choose a toy. I am happy when Dad gets home later in the afternoon. We laze about on the sofa together. It’s good to know that Dad is well again and we will so be able to be reunited with Tuah and carry on with our travels.

 

 

 

7 August 2008

London, UK

It’s a rainy morning. We have breakfast then wait for the Royal London Hospital to call when Dad’s medications are finally ready to be collected, 2 days after being discharged! We take the bus to the hospital to pick them up, and then take the Tube to ‘somewhere special’. Dad and Mum said they had a treat in store for me, for being so good the last week. I fall asleep on the way and am woken up at the Natural History Museum…we are going to see the Dinosaur Gallery!

 

       

 

It’s amazing to see all the dinosaur skeletons and models. Dad and Mum told me they are extinct, but I am not so sure when I see the huge T-Rex that moved and roared. Mum assures me that it is not real. What a lovely treat it was. I had a brilliant day!

 

 

8 August 2008

London, UK

 I am happy waking up this morning, playing in bed with Dad for a bit before we get up and start our day. We watch the Opening Ceremony of the Olympic Games in China on TV for a while before taking the Docklands Light Railway to the Isle of Dogs, first to run some errands and then to Lockes Wharf, where we used to live.

 

             

 

It’s great to catch up with my friends, Patrick and Adam, and Little Arun, too. It’s strange going back to Lockes Wharf and not seeing my best mate, Lachlan. I do miss him (and Uncle Darren and Aunty Dannele). I miss living here, but I do miss Tuah, too. Hopefully, we’ll be back with him soon.

 

 

 

 

9 August 2008

London, UK

 Rain, rain, rain…that’s what is does all day. We have a lazy day at home in Abang Riezal’s house and make up for not having a TV to watch while on the road the last 3 months. I catch up on as many cartoons as possible on the Playhouse Disney Channel. Dad goes out to the local hairdresser and gets a (Bulgarian Boy)  haircut like mine.

  

       

In the evening, we meet up with Abang Riezal and Kakak Salina, Abang Feizal, and Kakak Hannah and Abang Reg for a nice dinner at a Thai Restaurant in Wapping. I’m sure everyone had a nice meal. The excitement of the past week must have caught up with me, though, as I fell asleep on Mum’s lap halfway through dinner.

 

 

10 August 2008

London, UK

 Today was one of those rare days when we do nothing much. A lazy morning that turns into a lazy afternoon and on to a lazy evening.

 

 

 

11 August 2008

London, UK

Dad has to go to hospital again today, to check his bloods to have his dosage of Warfarin adjusted. Mum and I go out with him but head towards Canary Wharf instead, Mum needs to buy me a new coat, as we have no idea where my yellow hoodie has gone. We stop at the Krispy Kreme Doughnut stand for me to get one of my favourite doughnuts, then head to Waitrose, where I find a small Wall-E toy….I simply had to have it. Luckily I have been good lately, and Mum agrees to get it for me!

 

           

 

Dad joined us after his hospital check up and we have lunch at Nando’s, one of Dad’s favourite haunts. Dad needs to go back to have his bloods checked again on Thursday, and take the little machine he ordered so he can check his bloods when we are on the road, with him, so the doctors can be sure he does it right. If all is well, we should be able to fly back to Norway early next week.

 


12 August 2008

London, UK

I woke up early today and got Dad and Mum out of bed early, too. Dad had to see the speech therapist in the hospital, anyway, so it was a good thing I did!

 

          

 

I stayed home with Mum but was not feeling very well. Mum said I was feverish and had to run out to the chemist to get me some Calpol. I had some of it and a nap, and woke up a couple of hours later feeling much better.

 

Dad booked our flight tickets back to Norway for next Tuesday. I’m really happy at Abang Riezal’s  – he makes us feel at home here, but I do miss Tuah and all my toys, too.

 


13 August, 2008

London, UK

Dad and Mum decide that we should that the 108 bus in to Lewisham this morning. It’s a nice morning and I like bus rides. After we are done with the shopping centre, we take the Docklands Light Railway to Island Gardens to Aunty Sunita and Uncle Derek’s to collect Dad’s CaguChek XS machine for him to test his blood while we are on the road, which arrived today

 

When we get back to Abang Riezal’s, Mum gives me a kid’s atlas she bought in Lewisham this morning and we looked back at all the countries in Europe that I have been to already.

 

14 August 2008

London, UK

 Mum and I prepare little ‘Thank You’ tokens for the ward staff at Bodo Hospital today. The little yummy smelling Zadris Soaps Mum ordered had arrived and we stuck them on luggage tags with a little note on it.

 

We were stuck indoors for most of the day, as it was raining. Never mind, though, as Abang Riezal has a nice TV with all the cartoon channels!

 


15 August, 2008

London, UK

 Today was another one of those rare days, when we do absolutely nothing….it’s really nice to have one of these days every once in a while!

 


16 August, 2008

Sevenoaks, UK

Abang Riezal drops us off at the London Bridge Railway Station this morning, for us to catch a train to Sevenoaks. We are going to spend the weekend with Uncle Jon and Auntie Mei Li and Sebby. Apparently there is someone else there too these days – Baby Cammie.

          

Soon after we arrive, we play in the garden for a while, then head out to the duck pond round the corner. It’s good to see Sebby again, and great that he is now able to run around and talk to me.

 

When we get back to the Green’s home, more friends arrive. Uncle Slav, Auntie Kate, Susie and Paula come over. All of us used to live in Lockes Wharf, before the two families moved to Sevenoaks and we started travelling.

 

Auntie Mei Li makes us some great spaghetti for dinner.

 


17, August, 2008

Sevenoaks, UK

We have breakfast, then a spot of PlayDoh creativity before we head out to Sevenoaks town. We meet up with Uncle Slav, Auntie Kate, Susie and Paula for lunch in a café. Luckily we were early enough for them to accommodate us 6 grown ups, 3 kids and 2 babies! We spend the afternoon playing in Susie and Paula’s tree house, which was so cool!

          

By the end of the day, I am so worn out that I fall asleep on the Green’s living room carpet!

  

18 August 2008

London, UK

Before we leave Sevenoaks, Dad tests his INR (thickness of his blood) with his new machine. He called up the hospital and was given his new dosage of Warfarin. We head out to the playground and then after lunch Auntie Mei Li sends us to the railway station to head back to London.

        

We run a few errands on the way back and then start packing to return to Norway tomorrow

 

 

19 August 2008

London City Airport, UK and Bodo, Norway

 We say goodbye to Abang Riezal and thank him for letting us stay and making us feel so at home. I wish he could come with us too. A cab takes us to London City Airport, about 15 minutes away and we have some breakfast before getting on the plane to Oslo, where we have a short wait before getting on another plane to Bodo

          

As we approach Bodo, I get quite excited. The views are fantastic – mountains, rocks, green forests, lakes, rivers and fjords. We check into Zefyr Hotell, adjoining to the Bodo Hospital and then make our way to the hospital car park to check on Tuah. He’s fine and must have been as happy to see us as we were to see him again. Dad cranks up his engine and he starts at once. Mum drives us to the police station to report that we are back and moving Tuah, in case they think he has been stolen!

            

After dinner at the pizzeria in front of the hospital, we visit the afternoon staff of duty in the Neurology Ward, with our little gifts for them. They were happy to see us and especially seeing Dad looking well

 

20 August, 2008

The Artic Circle and Mo I Rana, Norway

We all had a good sleep last night. Somehow, we found the bed in Zefyr Hotell, adjoining to the Bodo Hospital very comfy and the linen nice and crisp. We woke up late and rushed for breakfast. After that, while Dad and Mum packed, I watched some cartoons on TV…I am told that this will be the end of my TV privileges, now that we are on the road again.


         


We make another trip to the hospital to see the Neurology Ward staff. Everyone was so happy with the Zadris soaps they received and we also managed to meet up with Dr. Francis Odeh, the wonderful man who fixed Dad up when he was brought into A&E on the 29 July, and Dr Arnstein, who looked after Dad in the ward till we returned to London on the 2 August.

 

After the hospital, we got ourselves organized and set off in Tuah again. This time with Mum at the wheel. We stop for lunch at a small village where the water in the river seems to swirl in a strong current in the middle.

        

We drove on some more and eventually cross the Artic Circle again. I’m not sure how that works, as we already crossed it in Finland – that’s where Santa has his office! Anyway, there is a playground right on the Artic Circle and a little shop where I got postcards for my two beloved grandmothers from. In the area around the shop, people who have crossed the Artic Circle here in Norway traditionally build a small stack of stones. I marked my crossing with my own pile and Mum placed a Malaysian Flag, the Jalur Gemilang on a rock to mark MIM’s crossing.

 

We decided to stop for the night just outside the town of Mo I Rana, and camped alongside a river. It’s great to be outdoors again – fresh air and lots of mosquitoes.

 

21 August 2008

Trondenheim, Norway

 

We had a late start to the day. Mum was up a little before Dad and I and had repacked our clothes and some of the things in Tuah. Dad had to sort his stuff out and after 3 months of being on the road, eventually discovered he had 4 bags of clothes!

    

We stop for lunch in a nice spot overlooking a lake. I wanted to play on the grass on top of the signboard with the tourist information, but Mum said ‘no’. It rained most of the day, and Mum had a fairly long drive today. Just before our campsite, outside Trondenhiem, we saw the end of a rainbow. Dad and Mum seemed to think it was funny that it was in a town called Hell.


22 August 2008

Trondheim and Lillehammer, Norway

Before we leave Trondheim for Lillehammer, we take in some of the city sights. There is a huge harbour and lots of nice old buildings. We stop at the Kristiansen Fort, which overlooked the city and the fjord. Lovely views, which I enjoyed from the top of a cannon!

               

We started driving in the afternoon to Lillehammer. Dad wanted to visit this town, as it was the venue for the 1994 Winter Olympics. I know what the Olympics is all about, as it’s on now in Beijing and everywhere we go, people are watching it on the telly. We arrive in the evening and Mum rushes to prepare dinner. After that we move in to the campsite’s common area where I can play and Dad and Mum catch up on their emails. We learn that’ll it’ll be a couple of weeks at least before someone can change our website programming, for Dad and Mum to update our website themselves, as we have been let down by our previous webmaster.

 

 

23 August 2008

Lillehammer and Oslo, Norway

We wake up to rain. As soon as there is a break in the rain Dad packs up the roof tent and we take refuge in the campsite’s common area where we have some breakfast and Dad and Mum had wifi access. When the rain stopped, we took off and visited the Olympic Museum. The 1994 Winter Olympics were held here, in Lillehammer.

            

There was lots of medals and photographs and costumes on display at the museum. I enjoyed the feeling of being Number 1 when I stood on the podium! As we were leaving the Museum, I spotted a pile of white stuff on the floor near the car park. It was snow! What luck! It came from the ice machine used in the ice hockey arena!

    

We drive on to Oslo, where we find Uncle Ragnvald and Auntie Ulrika’s home. Dad and Uncle Ragnvald were old buddies long before I was about. I had great fun playing with their kids, Matilda, Juhanna and Petter. Petter had some Bionicles, too!

 

24 August 2008

Oslo, Norway

 I had a great nights sleep. It’s nice to cuddle up between Dad and Mum in the roof tent, but once in a while it’s nice also to have a bed all to myself! I have breakfast and watch TV with Juhanna and Petter as Matilda was out for a golf tournament.

    

Auntie Ulrika later drove Dad, Mum, Petter and I up the mountain to the Olympic ski jump. It was very high and there was an amazing view. Petter and I got some cool Viking helmets from the souvenir shop.

   

We then drove around for a bit and headed for the Norske Folkemuseum. There were old traditional houses here from throughout Norway, some from as far back as the 12th century. I don’t know when that was but it seems to be a long, long time ago! I had a great time playing with my buddy, Petter.

 

After dinner, Matilda, Juhanna and Petter’s neighbours came over and we were playing outside on our scooters and bikes. I had such fun! I was really upset when I was told that we had to go to bed and that we were moving on to Sweden tomorrow, when my friends were in school. Auntie Ulrika and Mum said I could walk with them to school tomorrow, if I went to sleep early.

 

25 August 2008

Oslo, Norway and Marstrand, Sweden

 

I was up several times at night, as I didn’t want to miss walking to school with my friends, Matilda, Juhanna and Petter. Mum and Auntie Ulrika says that as we will be leaving Oslo while they are at school, I could walk with them and say goodbye at their school. Mum eventually wakes me up at 7.30am and I have breakfast with Petter.

       

We gather together in a field near the Risan’s home and wait for the other kids who walk together to arrive. It’s Auntie Ulrika’s turn to accompany them today. 

   

When we arrive at the school, the bells soon rings and we have to say goodbye, as my friends need to go into their classrooms. I am very sad, and so are my friends, They have made us feel so welcome into their home and lives these past few days. I really look forward to them visiting us in Malaysia, when we have finished our travels, so we can reciprocate.  I also gave Petter Barricade, one of my favourite Transformer toy, so he can remember me, just I remember Diego, my friend whom I met in Spain, every time I look at the Gormiti toy he gave me.

 
We drive pass the Swedish border to a town called Marstrand. It’s several islands, joined by a bridge, near Gothenburg. It’s a lovely place.

 

26 August 2008

Marstrand and Mölle, Sweden

 

It rained all night and continued to rain late into the morning. We were stuck in the tent and Dad and Mum decided to do the only thing they thought possible in this situation…continue to sleep!

 

We decided against taking the ferry ride across to the fort, but to drive on to Gothenburg instead.

 

We stop just outside the city in a rest area with tourist information for lunch, which Mum slapped up on the Trangia cooker. After that, Dad tested his INR on his new machine, before we drove on again.

   

After taking in the sights of Gothenburg, we drive on to Mölle, It’s a lovely seaside town and the campsite was great! It had the coolest playground I have seen in any campsite! There was a bit like a bouncy castle, lots of playground stuff and even a real boat which we could go into! There was also a Mini Golf Course, but no time for that today. Mum said, maybe tomorrow.

 

 

27 August 2008

Copenhagen, Denmark

 

It rained again…and this time it didn’t stop! No mini golf, by the looks of things…. We pack up, dry up, have some breakfast and head for the port, 30km away to catch a ferry to Denmark. The ferry crossing was only 20 minutes, much quicker than the ones we took to get from Spain to Morocco and from Estonia to Finland. It continued to rain as we had lunch in a parking area. The drive along the coast recommended by Uncle Ragnvald was fantastic. The views were beautiful, all the way to Copenhagen.

 

We drive around the city and see the Little Mermaid, too, but Dad said we’ll not get down to have a better look as we will be driving into the city tomorrow, when the weather is supposed to be better. We find the campsite, located within the walls of the Charlottenlund Fort. It is still wet, so I just have to entertain myself before dinner, which we cooked in the campsite kitchen

 

Dad and Mum says we will meet Uncle David tomorrow. He’s cool – he used to live on the ground floor of our block in Lockes Wharf, and had the cutest cats and meanest Harley Davidson. He also used to wear Crocs like mine, but funnily enough, his never seemed to be the same colours on both feet!

 


28 August 2008

Copenhagen, Denmark

It’s supposed to be a nice day today. The sun is out, but there are a few clouds in the sky. After breakfast, Uncle David calls and arranges to meet us at the campsite after lunch. We drive out to the little Mermaid. There were loads of people there today, all come to look at the statue. I could not understand what all the fuss was about, but the water was very nice, even tough it was a little cold!

   

From the statue of the little mermaid, we walked to the Citadel, nearby. There was a huge fountain outside the gates and there was a huge snake on it. I thought this was much better than the mermaid. We drove through the city taking in the sights and then returned to the Fort to find Uncle David waiting for us. Dad, Mum and Uncle David were busy catching up on what has happened in our lives and his, since we last saw him as we left Lockes Wharf for our travels, and he was getting ready to leave London to return to Denmark. It was good to see him again. I was hoping he would stay with us, but he had to say goodbye eventually.

 

In the evening, Dad and Mum took me out for a drive to a nearby toy shop, and asked me to pick out one toy for my birthday, on Sunday. I ran through the shop not quite sure what I wanted….well, actually I knew what I wanted – one of everything! I decided on a Lego Bionicle called Toa Talli. I am happy…maybe they’ll bring me to the toy shop again tomorrow?

 

 

29 August 2008

Copenhagen, Denmark and Hamburg, Germany

 

We wake up to hear the birds singing and Mum sneezing. Her hay fever has kicked in again, so the weather must be improving! I shared some of my breakfast bread with a duck who was walking by and before I knew it, I had quite a flock gathered around!

 

     

We begin to pack up after breakfast, and so do the family who have been camping next to us the past two days. I check out their tent, which is quite cool. It’s got two bedrooms and a front porch. They were a really fun family and I had a great time playing with them and am not happy having to say goodbye to them.

 

30 August 2008

Hamburg and Berlin, Germany

 

I follow Mum to the campsite shop to collect our fresh bread rolls, which she ordered the previous evening. I take along my Bionicles, although she said not to bother. Very soon after we get back to Tuah, I have a visitor – Paul and his Bionicle! He had seen me walking past with mine and was happy to have a friend who liked them too!

   

Soon after, Paul had to take off, as he and his family was going to sight see in Hamburg. Mum said we were about to do the same, but as it’s a big city, were unlikely to bump into them, so we said goodbye.

 

In Hamburg, we went to a street fair being held by the river. It was great. All the local food, drink (which was beer) and lots of fun stuff. I really wanted a big foil dinosaur balloon, but Dad said if I got it, all my other toys will have to be thrown out of the car, as there was simply no space for it in Tuah.

 

We drove on to Berlin in the afternoon, and found the campsite just outside the city. It was a big area with a lake and lots of trees. I played with my toys while Dad and Mum tidied up Tuah and prepared dinner. After Dinner Mum looked through my Atlas with me. This is country number 24 that we have been through so far!

 

 

 

31 August 2008

Berlin, Germany

Malaysia National Day and My 4th Birthday!

 

I wake up and am told that today is the day…I am finally 4! I am rushed to have breakfast and dressed up and then we are off, apparently to a party that is not mine! We head towards the city and with the help from the Sat Nav find the Residence if the Malaysian Ambassador to Germany, where we will be celebrating Merdeka – Malayisia’s National Day.

 

It’s nice to see quite a few kids there too, mostly children of the Embassy staff. I have a brilliant time, eating roti jala and lemang and playing with my new friends.

       

      



Eventually it’s time to leave, and we say goodbye to our hospitable hosts and have a photo session in front of Tuah. We drive in to see the Berlin Wall and the Parliament building and a few sights in the area, then head back to camp. 

    

Along the way, Dad pulls up at Mc Donald’s. He and Mum decide to give me a Happy Meal treat. I was pleased! Mum also managed to get a nice huge piece of yummy chocolate cake for me with a number 4 candle!