Just got back from Nouméa; quick weekend trip to stock up on some supplies, and on some items not available in Koné.
On the way there Matthé (the oldest) gets car sick. We were somewhat prepared and most of it was caught in a plastic container. However, by the time we had pulled over and stopped the car, Elo (the baby) grabs the container and throws the content across the back seat. Oh, and of course this happens around the halfway point of the trip.
For those of you that didn’t get a decent impression of New Caledonia yet: there is no such thing as a fancy service station to pull in and clean up. We have to use our bottled water..
This is one for the books…
13 years 
Oh, ik zie het al helemaal voor me…..
Wat zal het lekker heb geroken in de wagen met die tropische temperaturen buiten!! Zeker een verhaal om op te schrijven en over 25 jaar gaan gebruiken als Elo gaat trouwen!