

We walked through the village a few times today. Everyday it rains. We thought there was a definite pattern but it’s unpredictable when. Sun may shine in the morning only to find dark clouds looming overhead. Is it going to pour or not? The children and I briskly walked home from church as we raced the dark cloud. We got inside and nothing more than a sprinkle. We ate lunch and went back out when James came back form his second sermon. We got the raincoats and rainboots and trekked the village ready to get soaked. We stopped in the little store to return our glass bottles and buy some orange drink. It’s fun to see everyone and say hello. I wish I knew more language though to really communicate and ask questions. I want so badly to really know some of the people here. What makes them tick, what inspires them, what are their worldviews? What do they think of us freaky Americans in our silly raincoats?



4 comments:
OMG!! James is turning into a vampire!!!! I KNEW this would happen!!!! Dear lord, if only I knew the hungarian for directory assistance, there's bound to be a Van Helsing somewhere around there...
heh heh :-)
By the way, has James started counting everything, with an accent? That could explain the storm clouds (and I would gather, storm related noises when he gets reaches the "number of the day"...) It'll be really serious if he adds "moohahahahaha" after that....
Oi, I am losing it.. I just thought your Blog title said "Biting Journey"... need sleep now, thanks...
Bill,
You are silly. Of ocurse he counts with an accent. Duh!
:)
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