One of the things I like about Sean’s school, is that there is more than just reading and writing. There is growing. Two weeks ago, his school planted potatos in their garden at school. Then this past weekend, the family day was a trip to dig potatos. To be honest, it was a real pain, but I’m sure we’ll do it again next year. We had to drive over to the other side of the island. Fortunately I was able to find more directions than was provided by the school. We arrived 15 minutes before the assembly time, which ended up being an hour before we actually went to dig potatos. There was a go cart and remote control car race track at the parking lot where we were waiting, so that helped entertain the kids.
After some speeches, songs and dances, we drove off to the field (it was close enough that people could have walked/hiked). Into the field and another speech/instructions, during which it began to rain. So everyone ran back to their cars to wait. After about 15 min. it was back to the field. The school had trowels to dig with if you didn’t bring your own, and then it was in to dig.
We collected a bag of potatos, then everyone had to dump their potatoes in a big pile, which the farmer sorted through, removing damaged or buggy potatoes, then you filled up your bag again from the clean pile. We got a mix of potatoes, none of which we know how to cook! Of course, the kids don’t eat potatoes here….
The weather has been rotten since that day. There is a frontal boundary stuck over Okinawa and hardly moving, it’s just streaming rain up and over us.
