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Written by Bonnie Nelson
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Monday, 11 February 2008 |
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 Goran and Sven It was Friday afternoon in Zagreb and rush hour had started. We were on our way to rock climbing club at the Velasajam, riding in the big red camp van. Lydia, Ellie Beth, her friend Lena and I, had caught a ride with Steve Meeker and his son Jonathan – you know how I love to drive in Zagreb. We were on Selska Cesta, a three lane road both ways, in stop and go traffic, when the clutch started acting funny. We limped along for a bit as Steve tried to get the van into gear but then – kaput. The car died and wouldn’t restart.
Hmmm….We were in the middle of a three lane road with a big dead van. Horns were honking – not an unusual occurrence in Zagreb but now they were honking at us. There was no way I wanted to be sitting in the driver’s seat so I jumped out and started pushing. I definitely wore the wrong shoes though, because I kept slipping. I turned around and pushed with my back – now I was staring into all the headlights – what fun! Thankfully the car to our right let us come into his lane and I eventually was able to push the van over into that lane – there was no shoulder. After a few minutes Steve was able to start the van and we made it to a parking spot in first or second gear – right in front of a bar. There we sat. All the equipment was in the back of the van and Steve was the only one who could lead the club. We got out both trunks of gear: Lydia and Jonathan took the lighter one; Steve and I took the heavier one; Ellie Beth and Lena carried backpacks and miscellaneous stuff.
There was a tram stop about five minutes away so we started walking. I am sure we were quite a sight! We made it to the tram stop, got the trunks onto the tram and then off of the tram three stops later, down a flight of stairs, under the road, up another flight of stairs and into the Velasajam. We had made it and we were not even the last ones there! Thanks you, Lord!! Jenny, Steve’s wife, came and picked us up after the club so we did not have to tram home. The van sat at the bar overnight and then was picked up by Daniel Wursburg, from Scripture Union, a few days later. He drove it home without incident and has been driving it to camp and around town without a breakdown – yet. But I think I will stick to our car or wear different shoes next time!
 Jonathan and Lydia on the wall Here is the breakdown from Lydia’s point of view…
Mom, Ellie, her friend Lina, Jonathan Meeker, Uncle Steve and I were driving to rock climbing club, when the van we were driving broke down in the middle of a main road. Yes, the MIDDLE of the road. Anyway, the stick shift was broken, and Uncle Steve couldn’t get into any gear or move at all! We were all praying, and after about 2 minutes of trying to get the van to go, mom got out and started to push this HUGE red van. We got it over to the side of the road, and then uncle Steve got it to start, and we drove over to park in front of a bar. After that, we all got out, (I’m not sure if Lina really knew everything about what was happening since we were all speaking in English, but, then again, neither did I.) We ended up carrying all the rock climbing gear to a tram stop, getting onto a tram, getting off after three stops, and then walking to the club. Aunt Jenny picked us up afterwards. After that, everything went pretty well, except that my arms were SO sore from carrying the box plus rock climbing. We had carried those boxes roughly 1500 feet. Anyway, I am glad that nothing worse than that happened.
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Written by Bonnie Nelson
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Friday, 19 October 2007 |
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Lydia turned 12 on October 7th while Ellie Beth turned 10 on October 11th. We wanted to do something special for the girls for their first birthday in Croatia. Since the three families we invited could not all come on the same day we divided the celebrations up. On Lydia’s birthday we invited the McCollum’s to Bundek, a great Zagreb park with a huge climbing structure. It is definitely getting cooler here so we did not think the park would be that busy. Boy, were we wrong. We failed to take into account that Lydia’s birthday was the day before Croatia’s Independence Day. Bundek was crowded with people, dogs and tanks. Even finding a parking spot was difficult. In the end, the McCollum’s invited us to their house – which is much bigger than our apartment – and we spent the rest of the day with them. We made cinnamon streusel coffee cake for our birthday cake as Betty Crocker cake mixes are not available here!
The next day we took off for a day trip to Austria. The girls wanted to have lunch at Burger King and get a present at the mall in Gratz. Although everything in Croatia was closed for the holiday, there was not a holiday in Austria. Hmmm… let’s think about this some more… We realized we might be in for a longer trip than we had first thought when we got to the first border crossing! We eventually entered Slovenia, only to encounter road construction on the only road connecting Zagreb with Gratz, Austria. About four hours later we arrived in Gratz and pulled into Burger King for lunch. This is the closest Burger King to us and our first BK meal in about a year. It was yummy! We went to two different malls and a Toys R Us store – it was almost like being in America except that everything was in German. We spent the rest of the day exploring and had dinner at Burger King again, then headed home – along with all the other Croatian travelers. It took us about six hours to get home –we spent two hours in start and stop traffic at the border crossing back into Croatia. Next time, we won’t go on a holiday!
This past Wednesday we had the Meeker and Wursburg families over for our last birthday celebration. It was fun to hang out, play Game cube, visit and eat the pavlova that Lydia made and gooey brownies. Although we missed our family birthday get together and the girls missed their friends, we had a great time and learned a lot about what to do and not to do for next year!

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Written by Bonnie Nelson
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Friday, 19 October 2007 |
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You know the routine. You get an envelope in the mail addressed to you. It’s from the electric or the gas or the garbage company. You know it’s a bill so you get out your checkbook, write a check and mail it back in the self addressed envelope.
It is not quite that simple in Croatia. We do get our bills in the mail. However none of them are addressed to us – they all have our landlords’ name on them – and weren’t you taught not to open other people’s mail? We were only late on one bill before we learned that we do need to open all envelopes addressed to our landlords that come to our address!
We get the normal bills that we got back in Minnesota- rent, water, garbage, gas, phone and internet service, and electricity. In addition to those, we have a monthly bill for the cleaning and upkeep of the apartment building and one we haven’t quite figured out yet. They don’t use checks in Croatia. So we can’t just send our payment in. Most Croatians pay their bills through the post office. When we have bills to pay, we walk, drive or take the tram to a post office, stand in line at the “isplata” counter and wait our turn to hand over the bills (računi) and the money in kuna. There is a small fee on most bills for this service. Today I went to the nearest post office to pay our bills and mail a letter. When I got there, I counted twenty three people in front of me, all with bills in hand. The line for mailing the letter was minuscule. I decided to pay bills first before the line got longer. About thirty minutes later, the bills were paid but by then the line for mailing letters was long. Sigh… I decided to come back another day!
Our favorite bill to pay is our rent. When our rent is due, we drive to our landlords’ house and spend about an hour, drinking juice, eating wonderful desserts, laughing with them at our stumbling Croatian and getting to know them before handing over the rent- in euros not kuna. What a delightful way to pay bills!
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My Time at Croatian Camp by Ellie Beth |
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Written by Bonnie Nelson
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Friday, 07 September 2007 |
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 Everyone at camp
At first, when mom and dad talked to me about going to Croatian camp at Severin I thought it would be okay but when I actually got there, I did not want to stay!! I felt nervous because I only knew three people, Debi , Tea and Petra. It was all in Croatian. Only a few of the girls spoke some English. I was glad that my room counselor, Beka, spoke English really well. She is also an MK and her dad is Croatian and her mom is from England.
At camp I played ping pong and volleyball, did archery, climbed on the rock climbing wall and tried to go swimming but the water was freezing! My favorite sport was archery. I had a Bible group and Beka was my leader. She translated the Bible verses for me and told me what to do. I learned a Croatian song and met some girls. The food was great.
I listened and watched the skits at night but I didn’t understand what
they were talking about. The main character was Professor Tutu. He
was the camp leader and a pastor from Split. The two funniest parts of
the skit were when Beka was a mummy and Professor Tutu was baking and
using her as a table. He accidentally cracked an egg on her head and
then spilled flour on her. The other part was when a leader named Ana
had just gotten a package full of make-up and Professor Tutu used a lot
of the make up and scribbled all over her face! Then he tried to make
a facial mask by putting shaving cream on a paper plate and then
smearing it on her face!
At the end of camp I was glad I went. Some of it was fun, some of it was terrible and lots of the time I was confused!
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A story in Croatian (and translation) |
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Written by Lydia Nelson
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Tuesday, 28 August 2007 |
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I wrote this story a while ago, but I will put it on the web now.
On je Daniel. Ona je Bonnie. On je njezin muž, i ona je njegova žena. Lydia je njihova kći. Elisabeth je njihova kći. Lydia i Elisabeth su sestre. Daniel je njihov tata, i Bonnie je njihova mama. Daniel i Bonnie su roditelji. Lydia i Elisabeth su djevojćice. Oni su obitelj
Whew! Click read more to get the translation.
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