This is the result of spinning a million times in 2 minutes with a broom stick.
Yes, Elder Bentz's shorts can fit both Soeur Fricard and me. At our D.M.B. (Loic)'s apartment.
sadly Elder Bentz got midnighted, that means he left half way through the transfer. He received a lot of desperate calls from Soeur Fabiano and me when we opened. We will miss him. Good times.
I'm sorry that I haven't written in ages, but here... I'm gonna give you so many pictures you won't know what to do with yourself.
For Mom. The lighthouse at Le Conquet.
Crozon. This is on the opposite side of the Harbor of Brest. The sweet Ma'A family (Tahitians the husband is the one who served at Maupiti) lives there.
The district as it was 3 weeks ago before the move. Soeur Fabiano, Elder Bentz, me (very burnt), Elder Runyon, Elder Schroeder, and Elder Hales. I got a strike, I'll have you know.
Arlette and Maryvonne in the countryside. The ocean is just in front of us. Seriously, Bretagne is gorgeous. I think this is Plougastel?
This is Soeur Fricard. She's absolutely amazing. We hope we'll stay at least another transfer together. She's a shepherdess. And just so sweet and encouraging and French. Ah! I love it. But here we were doing yard work at a member's home and she found a bunch of branches we cut down- like a regular hillbilly.
Our last meeting with the Mission President, President Pond, and Sister Pond. They are so wonderful. I feel priveleged to have them for the short 3 1/2 months in the field. (June 18, 2008 at St. Brieuc).
