We've had a great week here. We made jerseys as a basketball team. We play every morning at 6. In the picture we are doing something that all Latinos do: not smile. I don't know why, but they don't smile at the camera. It's a weird cultural thing, and now I've got into the habit of it. Sorry if I don't look happy, I really am.
Monday, September 26, 2016
Heat
Monday, September 19, 2016
Early Spring
It's heating up down here. I remember reading about the "City of Eternal Spring." Big lie. They blame it on Chimbote saying they ruined the weather, but I think it has to do with the 500,000 taxis they have here that are super illegal in emissions. But what can I do?
Monday, September 12, 2016
Changes
We had changes, and I am staying here with my companion, the fourth change here. That is six months in Chimbote and six in Trujillo. There is an hermana that has six months here, and got changed to a ward that meets in the building of the same stake. She is from Willard, Utah, pretty cool.
Monday, September 5, 2016
Labor Day
We had a crazy week. We had to move. I don't like it. I have accumulated a lot of things and don't want to toss them yet. It'll be hard coming home and leaving things here. Our new room is a lot better, but there isn't any door on the bathroom, and no water at 10:30am. But we have buckets and rules of where you can be if someone is in the bathroom.
Monday, August 29, 2016
Training
We had a very busy week. Elder Montoya of the 70 came to talk to us missionaries. We all got to shake his hand. They told us if he asked us anything we need to answer. So he would shake your hand and say your last name. When I came up, he poorly pronounced Weyard and said, "Where are you from?" and me with my quick wit said " Washington." Then he said, " Ohh, Washington D.C." So I had to explain that there are two Washingtons for the millionth time on my mission.
Monday, August 22, 2016
Kids Don't Lie
We had many interesting experiences these last few weeks with kids not letting their parents lie. We knock on the door of a family and their housemaid (they are filthy rich) answered the door and said they weren't home. Then their five-year-old son Joshua comes running and screaming, "MENTIROSA, MI PAPA ESTA A DENTRO!!!"
Monday, August 8, 2016
Ten
Well we started the next change. I have 10 months completed. I don't know where the time went. We said goodbye to everyone on Monday and ate a lot of food. On Tuesday we had a training with the mission president. He told us to be obedient, and then a bunch of stories of lazy missionaries. It gave us ideas of what not to do.