Wednesday, May 16, 2018

Vanuatu happenings

Did I tell you about Carlos, the Chinese young man that comes to play pickleball with us once in a while?  We're wondering where he got the name Carlos.  The last five times or so,  he has been showing up just as we're finishing.  He's trying to learn English, but he isn't quite understanding when to show up to play.  He's taking an English class from the Collette's.  Today as I tried to talk to him, I think he was trying to tell me that he slept in??  I pointed again to 6:00 on his watch, and said come Friday.  He jabbered a bunch of stuff off,  I just smiled and knodded my head.    We'll see if he makes it on Friday.  So funny.  There are alot of Chinese in Vanuatu.  They  own most of the shops and restaurants.  They're even starting to build huge housing developments.   I know I've mentioned the big Embassy they built across from our apartments.  On the island of Tanna though, they aren't allowed to own any shops.   They are doing all kinds of road work though, just as they are in Efate (the island we live on), and Santo.  Makes you wonder what's going on???  They do hire the Nivan's to work, but they also bring in contractors from China.     

Greg and I have been helping with humanitarian projects while waiting for the audit cycle to start which has been fun to do.  Greg and Elder Collette did some electrical work the other day at Sister Veronica's school.  She's the woman that runs a little orphan school.  She has about 75 little pikininis.  They put some lights in her little school.  This is the same school that I've been helping to make uniforms for the kids.  I've been making little black gathered skirts that are so cute.  Sister Roundy came over this morning to show me a pair of little shorts she made for the boys.   The kids all wear uniforms to school here in the islands, and she wanted her kids to have them too.   You see the kids walking to school looking so smart, yet they arent' getting a good education at all.  They are being taught by teachers that hardly know anything themselves.  Many of them are high school kids.  By the time anyone wants to go to BYU Hawaii, they have a lot of catching up to do before they can qualify to go.  There are classes taught by the Self Reliance missionary couple who helps them prepare to qualify to attend, but it's hard for them.  They also administer the Pathway program which is working to earn a degree online through BYU-Idaho.  They don't have the Perpetual Eduacation Fund available to them because the people weren't paying it back.  
Last week, Sister Tucker called us from the mission office to tell us that a couple was there that had served as the auditors in the mission four years ago.  We told her we would be right down to visit with them. They were the William's from Seattle.  They had been on a cruise with family earlier, which took in the island of Efate.   After the cruise, they actually flew to a few of the different islands to visit with some of the people they got to know well, while on their mission.  This particular day, they flew here to Efate from Santo.  We went to lunch and had a really nice visit.  We talked about the different experiences we were having, compared to those they had.  We could see very small increments of change.  You can't change a totally different culture in a short amount of time as we all know, but each of us need to do the best we can to move the work along.  The people are trying.  We took them to the airport after lunch.

The people are very family oriented and closely knit.  They stick up for each other and protect one another.  Sister Tucker found that out last Sunday.  With it being Mother's Day, we have been working HARD to teach the primary kids a couple of songs to sing to their mothers in sacrament meeting.  I've mentioned before that Primary can be a trial beyond belief!  The kids are restless from the beginning.  It's not in their nature to sit still and listen.  It can be hard for us white folks from American to have patience, but you have to learn to.  Anyway, the bishop called the kids to come forward to sing.  We got them all situated in a cluster ready to sing.  The bishops daughter plays the electric piano for sacrament meeting, and agreed to play those songs for the program.  So when Sister Tucker knodded her head to begin to play, Paulina motioned for her to come over.  She told her she forgot her primary song book.  Sister Tucker showed her impatience and was a little short with her.  It was all on the sly, so people didn't know what was happening which was good.  She handed her her own book to use.  I'm sure she forget her book, but you do have to  get used to them not always following through with things, or completely disregarding what you ask.  Many times they just don't understand the task.  Luckily we had posters for them to sing from.  They did a pretty good job considering they didn't know the songs very well.  After primary, the bishop called sister Tucker into his office.  His wife and daughter were also there.  He gave her a bit of a chewing out saying that she had disrespected his daughter.  She had already apologized to Paulina, and felt bad that she got short with her.  A lesson was learned that day, me included.  

The last month or so, we've been waking up with bite marks!  We checked our bed for bedbugs, but can't see any evidence of the creepy little things.  The young missionaries deal with bed bugs all the time.  They have instructions on what to do, and get them taken care of.  I've talked to the other couples and they experience the same thing.  I think they're mosquito bites, which wouldn't be such a bad thing, but we don't want to get bit by the denge carrying mosquites.   Those little critters can make you very sick.  
We got an email from Sister Davidson the other day.  She made me laugh!  She said it so good to  be back home again, but that she was freezing to death, her lips were chapped, her heals were cracking, her skin was dry and she had a cold.  That's what you get when you go from a warm, humid, climate to a cold, dry climate I guess.  Can hardly wait!  ha ha! 

Well dear family and friends, we hope all is well at home.  We love and miss you all tumas (so much).  Feel free to email us at www.anr1027slc@comcast.net and let us know what's happening.  Lukim yu (see you) later.  Lovem, Greg and Ann XO


Sunday, May 6, 2018

Institute class

Elder and sister Lindeman are the self reliance couple in the mission, but have stepped in to keep institute going.  Brian King, the coordinator for seminary and institute here in Vanuatu, has gone back home to the states.  He was here on a  three year contract with the church.  When he and his family left about 3 weeks ago, they didn't have a replacement for him.   The church was hoping to hire a Nivan, and have since found one to take over.  They hired bishop Kaun, a bishop in a ward here in the Port Vila stake, and until he starts, the Lindeman's have asked Greg and I to teach the class.  We are going to take turns teaching.  We've each taught one class, and are enjoying it.   There are only about five that attend, they start out strong and soon fizzle out and stop coming.  It's discouraging because it would help them so much.  But, we do what we can to help those that accept it. 
Elder and sister Collette are the couple that I told you about in the mission that have started a pilot program of the church called extra class.  They teach math and english to students that either don't go to school or go after school to try to help them keep caught up.   As I've told you before, school is not mandatory.  Parents don't have to send their kids to school and many don't bother to.  In addition to their calling, they are really going the extra mile.  They are trying to help Nivans to grow a business of their own.  Elder Collette has been teaching a family how to plant and grow tomatos to sell.   The first crop they got a little lazy and didn't water the plants.   They are doing much better though and actually had a nice little crop to sell.  Another venture has been to help a man set up a chicken business, to generate eggs to sell as well as chickens.  You might remember me telling you about the portable coops the people were learning to make so that they could keep track of the eggs.  Their chickens run free, so they don't always find the eggs.   That project hasn't worked out so well, the problem is they get hungary and eat the chickens instead of using them to get their eggs.  Anyway, Collettes have a couple of incubators in their apartment, and have been experimenting on hatching the eggs.  They bought about 100 eggs, a couple of times, and none of them hatched.  They think the place they got them from was not too trustworthy, so they found out about an egg farm in Malekula and sent for them. Finally, they now have 65 furry little chickies.  They are the cutest little things!  I guess they will now give them to this guy and see how it goes.




President and sister Granger have been in New Zealand this past week to a mission president seminar.  We're helping them to wrap up some of their last minute projects so the everything is ready to hand over to the new mission president in July.  I've  been working on a picture board that has pictures of all the district presidents in the mission.  This helps the president, especially a new president, to know and recognize them when he goes to visit them.  Greg's working on some new branches in Malekula, just like he did in Tanna.  He will be preparing paperwork and drawing the boundries on a computer generated map of the island, showing the new proposed branches and where they are to be located on the island.  He's hoping to take the map on the next audit to Malekula and have President Vanu help him draw the boundries.  There aren't roads or blocks to show boundries, it's just jungle terrain.  President Vanu will hopefully be able to show him where the villages are located that have members.  When the paperwork is finished, he will submit it to Salt Lake for approval.  It's a little harder to accomplish that here, than it is in the states!
Before the Davidson's left, they ended up training two young elders to run the mission office.  We are suppose to be getting a new office couple who are coming from American Somoa.   They should arrive in about three months.  

The last few weeks, we've had this cute Chinese guy, Carlos, joining us in pickleball.  He hardly speaks a word of English, so it's been a little challenging trying to explain the rules.  He does pretty well though, and is quite fun to play with.  There was also a man from Layton, Utah, that came here last  week doing some humanitarian work for the church.  He fits wheel chairs for people that need them, as well as training people here to fix them.  He was here working with the Roundy's, the Humanitarian couple.  He also joined us in pickleball.  He was really excited to learn how to play because he lived close to courts just built in Layton.  Another guy, Kelly,  has been here from Woods Cross, Utah, working with the translators here, to get the triple combination translated into Bislama.  We've had him out on the pickleball court too!  He absolutely loves it.  He was excited too, because courts had also been built in his community.  We're converting more and more to pickleball!  We'll leave it to the young missionaries to convert people to the church.  Ha!  Ha! 

Saturday we went to our favorite place, Hideaway, to snorkel.  I got brave and went out again in the deep to "the post office".  Greg wanted to just read on the beach, so sister Tucker went with me for moral support.  It's an actual underwater, small, dome shaped place where you can mail a letter underwater.  You have to buy a plastic envelope thing to mail it, plus spend money to mail it.  You also  have to dive down to it and put it in the slot (not me!).  It was scarey enough for me just to be on top of the water looking down at it.  It's obviously a gimmic, but a fun one.  The ocean is so beautiful, especially in the deep.  Although it was scarey for me to be swimming in water where you can't see the bottom, I just know that I will regret not taking advantage of this awesome opportunity to see the amazing creations in the south pacific ocean.  The ocean is the most beautiful color of turqoise that you will ever see.  The fish are just unbelieveable too.  They swim past you is schools of hundreds!  This one school of fish were as clear as glass.   Luckily they were outlined with a thin black line or I may not have noticed them.  There were bright orange and bright blue neon fish and many, many others.  It was like swimming in an aquarium, only 100 times better.  AWESOME!!  Not only are the fish incredible, but the coral and other ocean vegetation was so beautiful.  I saw bright purple, yellow, and green colored coral!  Elder and sister Sackley went home in January.  They sent us an email saying they had just returned from a cruise to the Caribbean.  They had a chance to go snorkeling, but it was nothing compared to what we have here in Vanuatu, and to take advantage, so we will.  They have a beach bar there where you can get fries and other goodies.  Elder Collette brought a cooler that had a container of catsup in it for our fries.   They only give you a tiny little cup of catsup with your fries.  Well, you know as well as I do you need LOTS of catsup with your fries!  Fry sauce would be even better, but we'll have to wait until we get home for that! Ha  We all had a great day.   The weather is finally becoming quite nice.  It's not so humid, we don't even need our sweat cloths.  Yahoo!  The humidity this time of year is at 73%.  Your humidity at home is at 30%.   Obviously we're adjusting, because 73% is high!  It's been nice not to have dry, itchy skin.  

Well dear family and friends, we hope all is well at home.  As always, we pray for you and think of you often.   Hugs and Kisses, Greg and Ann

Monday, April 30, 2018

Big Babies

This little baby, Ann Marie, also my name, is 2 months old!  UNBELIEVABLE!  


Farewell


The past few days we have been bidding farewell to the Davidsons.  On Saturday evening we all met at the mission home for a farewell dinner with President and Sister Granger.  She prepared a delicious roast that went nicely with the salads, potatos, green beans, and rolls that we all brought.  I was assigned the dessert.  I asked sister Davidson what she would like me to make.  She wanted a dessert that sister Granger makes for the missionaries when they leave the mission to return home.  She calls it "chocolate leavers dessert."  I'm going to describe how it's made because it's unbelievable!  The only manageable way to make it is to build it in one of those plastic 9X13X3 inch plastic containers.  The first thing is to make the chocolate cake in a 9X13 pan. I had to trim the cake down a bit so that it would fit in the plastic container.   I will never make a box chocolate cake again, the cake recipe is delicious.  It works better if you freeze the cake before you start putting it together.  Next, you beat a quart of heavy cream and 1 can of sweetened condensed milk until it forms stiff peaks.  Set aside.  You can't buy heavy cream here, so we use whipping cream at $12.95 a liter (little more than a quart).  It's the heaviest cream I've ever used!  It comes from New Zealand. You will need a package of oreo cookies, and a bowl of any kind of juice (I used orange juice).  Now, you spread a 1/3rd layer of cream over the cake that is in the plastic container.  Then, take one oreo at a time, dip it in the juice quickly, shake it off (you don't want the cookie to get soggy) and lay it on top of the cake. Do this until the cake if filled with rows of cookies.  Next, put half of the cream you have left, over the cookie layer.   Add another later of oreos, dipped in juice and placed on top of the cream.  Add the rest of the cream over those oreos.  Now, make a ganache to put on as the final layer of yummy.   I heated equal parts of cream and chocolate.  Since we can't always get chocolate chips, I buy dark chocolate candy bars and chop them up.  I used two cups of chopped chocolate and two cups of cream.  I put the chopped chocolate in a bowl, heated the cream in a pan until bubbles start to form the pour over the chocolate bits.  Let it sit for 5 minutes then combine together.  If it hasn't melted, give it 10-15 second shots in the microwave until melted.  Becareful not to let it get too hot.  When the chocolate is cooled off, carefully spread over the cream.  Refridgerate at least 24 hours if you can, or over night.   It is such a rich dessert that you only need a small piece.  It is soooooooooo good!  The sister missionaries are fabulous cooks!  We made a mission cook book with all the recipes we use here. 
The next evening, Sunday, we decided to have dinner for the Davidsons again since they were leaving early Monday morning and probably didn't have much food left in their apartment.  We decided to have a pasta bar.  Sister Lindeman assigned a few of us to make the different sauces.  I made a tomato, olive, caper sauce (FABULOUS!!!).  We also had a lemon/mussel sauce, and an alfredo sauce.  They were all really good.  Lindeman's made home made bread and we had salad and dessert.  It was all so delicious.  We all said our goodbyes that evening.  We're all planning to meet up again in SLC for April 2019 conference.  The next morning we were at it again playing pickleball, short two players :(   Their plane was suppose to take off at 7:00 a.m.  Pretty soon, here it came overhead.  We all waived just in case they could see us!  We miss them!  We will be the next senior couple to leave the mission in October.  Three other couples will leave with in two months after us.  I can't believe how time flies.  I remember mom saying to me at times, "time sure does fly," and wondering why she said that!   She's right!  I sure miss her.  
Last week we drove to Etas with the Roundy's where we teach a few english/math classes.  The Collette's teach a math class, and their kids showed up, but none of ours did.  It seemed really strange that none of them were there.  Come to find out, they let some guy out of prison early, and he raped and murdered a little six year old girl.  She happened to live in a village near where we teach.  They hadn't caught him yet, so I'm sure they were keeping their little ones in.  When someone dies, the people will go into mourning for about a month.  So so sad. 
Greg's been working on a few humanitarian projects with Elder Collette.  They have been patching the roof of a school that is run by Sister Veronica, a sweet, sweet woman.  She runs this school for orphan children.   She is a member of the church and is like a Mother Teresa.  She is passionate about what she does and loves those little pikininis.  We went to visit her school last year with the Sackley's.  Sister Roundy (humanitarian), has these sheer curtains, and I'm helping her get them to fit the windows of the school, hoping they will help keep the mosquitos out, but still let light in.  I will also be helping to make little skirts for the kids as part of a school uniform.  Even the smallest of changes can help.  We like having extra projects in between audits.  Our next and last audit cycle is July thru September.  We're out of the cyclone season, so the weather should be good less active!
If you remember, clear back in February we took our truck in to the shop to have our transmission worked on.  Well, we picked it up yesterday, 27 April.  However, it isn't finished yet, they still had to order one more part.  Good Grief!   It was driveable so we took it, even for a few days until the part gets here.  I'm not confident at all that we will have a fully operation truck any time soon.  In the mean time we share the Roundy's truck.  Oh well, "it's island time."  We're glad to hear that things are going well at home.  Things are going well here, and we're happy to be here.  I'll close for now, we love you all.  Love, Greg and Ann


Sisters:  back row
L to R Sis Collette, me, Tucker, Granger
Front row L to R. Sis Davidson, Roundy, Lindeman



Elders: back row
L to R.  Pres Granger, Elder Davidson, Greg
Front row L to R. Roundly, Lindeman, Collette



Wednesday, April 11, 2018

Zone Conference


We had a great zone conference last week.  President Granger is closing in on his 3 year committment as our mission president.  He talked to the elders and sisters about the transfer of the keys that he holds as the current mission president, that will be transfered to the new mission president in July.  He explained to them that there will be changes made by the new president and that they must abide by those changes.   He told them how much he and sister Granger loved them and that he would never forget them.  I haven't seen any other mission president in action other than President Granger, but I will say that he and sister Granger give their ALL.  They work tirelessly to make this the great mission that it is.  They have three countries to cover and it seems like they are alway gone to a zone conference or on a mission tour somewhere.  The new mission president might be a little overwhelmed at first with all the traveling involved, but he'll have some good assistants to help him out.  We will be starting our last audit cycle when they arrive, and will be traveling ourselves.  We'll be happy to help out too.  As I sat there listening at the meeting, I looked over and saw a cute sister that we were with in the MTC.  Her name is sister Koroso.  She is from Port Vila, and just got transferred here from Santo.  It was so good to see her.  It's amazing to see her a year later, and know how shy she was then, but to see how outgoing and confident she is now.  I asked her if she sees her family now that she's here in Port Vila, she said that she sees her mother in the market once in a while.   It's not uncommon to see Nivans (people from Vanuatu) serve their mission here.  It seems like they serve here or in Papua New Guinea.
As I mentioned before, elder and sister Davidson are leaving on April 23rd.  Sister Granger asked me to make arrangements for their farewell dinner with the other couples.  We always have the dinners at the misson home.  Sister Granger takes care of the meat and we do all the side dishes and dessert.  We're going to have roast beef, augrautin potatoes, green salad/fruit, rolls, and carrot cake.  Doesn't that sound yummy?  I went with sister Davidson to the mamas handicraft market the other day to help  her look for souvenirs to take home to family and friends.  I've already started accumulating those things.  Australian Aid built a new handicraft market building in town.  It's perfect for when cruise ships come in, they support the local mamas by purchasing their crafts.  I noticed that the rental spaces weren't filling up very fast.  Apparently the rental fees are too high for most of them.  The government is so corrupt here.    They just make sure they get their cut.  Hopefully they will soften so the people can afford to sell their goods.
Last week Prince Charles came to Port Vila for a brief visit.  Up until 1980, Vanuatu (formerly New Hebrides) was a colony jointly administered by England and France.  It was a real big deal while he was here, they love him.  He met with the chiefs of Vanuatu and was given priceless gifts.  Prince Charles brought gifts to them also.  They dressed him in their ornate custom dress, (however, they let him keep his clothes on), and during a lavish ceremony made him an honorary chief and gave him the name of Mal Menaringmanu. The name was chosen to reflect his high rank in the world.  They presented him with a nalnal, a customary club, and sign of authority.  Normally, a newly designated chief would be expected to use the club to kill at least one pig.  The pigs were present at the ceremony, but their sacrifice was omitted in recognition of the Prince's stance against animal cruelty.  Chief Tirsupe and the Prince shared a coconut shell filled with kava, an intoxicating, hullucinogenic beverage made from a plant grown in Vanuatu.  The people drink this stuff every night.  They have kava bars all over in the villages.   It used to be that it was used only during custom ceremony with the chiefs, sadly it is in the regular population now.  He was then led in a procession to a near by park where crowds of thousands stood by to welcome the Prince.  The park is by one of our chapels.  He was treated to custom dancers from the island of Tanna.   Sister Collette happened to be there at the chapel and walked over to watch the festivities.  She said the people started hugging and kissing her and pushing her out in front of the festivities.  I guess maybe they thought she was from England or because she is white??? She didn't know why they were doing this!!  So funny.  She told us all about it later that evening.  She said it was so embarrassing!  The rest of us had gone snorkeling that day.  The people are still talking about it.  It's fun for them to have special events like this.
The education couple, the Collette's, are teaching older kids an english/math class out in an area called Etas.  After a while younger kids started showing up wanting to learn.  The Roundy's, the humanitarian couple, volunteered to teach some of them.   Soon they had more coming, so I told them I would help teach.  There are planned lessons ready to go for these classes.  I just hand out the lessons and help them if they have questions.  There is always a picture for them to color and they love that.  It's obvious who attends school and who doesn't.  The kids are not required to attend school at any age.  I was watching them as they did their math problems, they were using their fingers and their toes to count.  They are such sweet girls.  It takes about 40 minutes to get there, and by the time we leave to go back home it's starting to get dark.  We drive on a bumpy, dirt road to get there.  It is literally through the jungle.  The Roundy's  don't see well at night, so Greg comes as our driver.  I wouldn't go if he didn't drive!  The weather here is starting to get really nice.  We don't even need our sweat rags!  We hope all is well with you at home.  We love and miss you!  Take care.   Love Greg and Ann

Thursday, April 5, 2018

Harmony

In zone conference, President Granger was talking about being in harmony with your companion.  We have many different nationality's and culture in the mission.  There are problems from time to time so Pres. Granger is calling a companionship in from time to time.  As he was talking about it, this elder put his arm around his companion.  Isn't that a sweet picture?


Tuesday, April 3, 2018

Happy Birthday!


Last Sunday, 25 March, was my Birthday.  The big 60th!   That evening, Greg went next door to the Roundy's to get my birthday present.  When he returned, he handed me a gift bag.  When I opened it, there it was, a "mama dress"!  Oh boy!  I think I have commented before about how "attractive" mama dresses are.   He said, "why don't you go put it on?"  It was kinda like the movie a Christmas Story when dad opens up the box that's delivered to him and it's a leg lamp.  Ha Ha!  It was a little on the large side.  Mamas usually wear a bigger size than they normally would, but this was really big!  But, I was a good sport and  went in and modeled it for him.   About two minutes later there was a knock at the door.  It was all the other missionary couples with a birthday cake and ice cream.  Here I stood in my mama dress!!  I didn't change, we all got a kick out of it.  Elder Collette said he'd never seen a missionary name tag on a mama dress, so I put mine on!   It was a really fun surprise!  We all sat around and had cake and icecream for my birthday!  I will not be attaching a picture!  I'll show it to you when we get home.
Elder Collette brought us a box of Liahona magazines (just like the Ensign) only for the pacific islands, to take to our ward and give out.  They were extra from the last conference issue.  As I passed them out, the people were  excited to get one.  I know some of them can't read, but they know who President Monson is.  Some are able to read, they just have a hard time comprehending what they've read.  It's just like us, we can read a little bit of Bislama, but usually only understand a fraction of what we've read. 
On Saturday, 31 March,  after pickleball, we all went half way around the island to Havannah beach for a BBQ.  It was so fun, we all brought the meat we wanted to BBQ, and a dish to share.  We all enjoy getting together for outings.  The islands are the perfect setting and had a great time.  I found some really nice shells too!   
On Easter Sunday the primary kids sang the sweet little song, Gethsemane, in sacrament meeting, and did a pretty good job.  Sister Tucker and I worked hard during sharing time so that they would be able sing it.  We also decided to each have a lesson ready to go in case a teacher doesn't show up.  They don't have separate teachers for each class, there's just one  for older kids and one for the younger.  I ended up teaching the older kids because the teacher didn't show up.  We found out later that the teacher went to Australia to pick fruit.  The kids are so out of control, it's hard to get them settled down.   I had a class of about 15 boys and girls.  When they finally settled down,  I started by asking them what Gethsemane was.  They either didn't want to say, or they didn't know.  I think they didn't know.  So, we talked about its meaning and what happened there.... Then we talked about the crucifixion of Christ, same thing, they weren't sure exactly what it was all about. Then we talked about the resurrection of Christ and what it means to us.  They were surprisingly good, most of them were listening.  I sure hope the spirit was able get through to them.  It's hard to tell sometimes, you don't always know if they understand what you are saying.  I'm beginning to think that we assume they know more than they do.  After all, they are converts and it takes a while before you comprehend and understand.  After primary, the bishop gave us a bag of chocolate easter eggs for the kids.  We started out handing them out to those that were being quite.  It soon erupted into mayhem!  Boy, did they want those Easter eggs!  What a hoot.  I'll attach a little video.  I put my bag of eggs down so that I could video Sister Tucker handing them out!  We got mobbed! 
Monday morning here, is Sunday afternoon at home.  So, Monday morning we were listening to the Sunday afternoon conference session over the internet with you.  It's nice to have the internet to stay connected a little bit.  Next week the stake will be able to watch conference at the stake center and some ward houses.  There are members here that translate conference so that the people can listen to it.   They usually set up a room for those that want to listen in English.  We heard many of the fabulous changes that were made, and how exciting to have 7 new temples announced!   WOW!   We haven't had a chance to hear all of conference, but we look forward to it.  Later on that day we went to  Mele Cascade Falls.  The Roundy's and Collette's have not been there yet, and the Davidson's wanted to go one more time before they go home.  That was one of the first adventures we went on when we got here.  I think I posted pictures of the rushing waterfalls.  The first time we went I couldn't get to the top to see the waterfall, and swim in the pool at the base of it.  The water was running hard because of all the rainfall they had.  Essentially, we were walking up a waterfall because it was spilling over the trail.  There were ropes to hang onto, but it was still dangerous.  This time, there wasn't near the water running down, so you could walk on the trail to get up to the fall instead of walking through the waterfall itself. The hike up was beautiful.  When we got there we jumped into the pool at the base and swam under the waterfall.  You had to get under the fall quick because the water was smacking you on the head pretty hard and you felt like you were going to drown!  I wasn't sure I wanted to do it, but Greg helped me to get under it and it was fun.  The water was so clear and beautiful!  On our way back down, we saw a rock slippery slide that had  water running down it into a pool of water below.  It was probably about 20 feet high.  Everyone was sliding down it multiple times.  Sister Lindeman and I were chickening out, but decided to do it!  It was sooo fun!  There is NO WAY kids in American would be allowed to do what we did.  
Well dear family and friends, I'll close for now.  We love you all so much and miss you even more.  
Enjoy the beautiful weather!  LUCKY DUCKS!  Love you, Greg and Ann




It’s hard to believe

We left our home away from home on Wednesday, 4 Oct, without a hitch.  It was smooth sailing all the way home.  We landed in Fiji, then on ...