Showing posts with label language mishaps. Show all posts
Showing posts with label language mishaps. Show all posts

Monday, May 8, 2017

Hola a todos!


Elder Bassett, Elder Phillips, Elder Jepson, Elder Simmons

It's been a pretty good week; keeping super busy which is awesome. So going back to the beginning of last week. Elder Chabot and Hermana Quispe left, and we got Elder Jepson and Hermana Moyle who is just entering the field. They are both pretty cool missionaries; it's been fun getting to know them a little more.

The shell of one of the snails we ate
So on to the rest of the week. Like always, I can't remember a lot of what happened so just a bunch of stuff that stood out. So to start out, we had a challenging eating appointment. A sister from Africa, heard that Elder Phillips likes fufu, so she decided to make it for us. Now, as I have stated in a previous email, fufu is pretty interesting, kinda different, but the crucial part to a good fufu is the soup. And this member made us a very typical African soup made by her tribe. This was a soup made of spinach, chicken, bones, fish, a black mystery sauce, and huge chunks of caracól. For those who don't know, caracól is Spanish for snail. Now, I love trying new foods, and when I heard what we were going to eat, I was pretty excited, but it wasn't what I expected. It was pretty hard to eat. What made it even worse was that due to the festival a couple days earlier on p-day all of the stores were closed, so we couldn’t get groceries, so by this point we had almost nothing to eat. I was pretty queasy for the rest of the day. Ha, but that was a little fun, too.