Thursday, October 29, 2009

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Monday, October 19, 2009

The Mighty Hunter







We went to Bear Lake for the Deer Hunt again this year. Steven was given strict orders, by me, not to shoot anything smaller than a 3-point. He came home at lunch time and had not seen any buck. I thought I was safe. He went out again after lunch and promised not to be too late. Well, you can tell by the pictures, he came home late and he shot another 2-point. He got so excited about seeing any buck that he shot first and asked questions later. Oh well, I guess I get to try out my new venison recipes.

Monday, October 12, 2009

Jordan's Birthday Celebration


Well, my birthday was on Tuesday, but I suppose my zone couldn´t wait that long so they egged me on Monday, I totally wasn't expecting it Monday. Monday we went to San Bartolo, which is a rocky place by the beach that is very scenic. The waves are huge right there and there are geysers when the waves get big enough. Afterwards we went to eat in a restaurant as a zone, and I got plain old arroz chaufa (fried rice). They eat a lot of fried rice here, must be because they have a lot of rice. It is kind of wierd, but I am not sick of rice yet. I just eat what I get I guess. So then Tuesday I did a visit to Villa Alejandro with Elder Van Duyn and my old pensionista made a cake for me, and I got egged again. I was expecting that one. Then in the night we went to visit the Quintanilla family, who are members, and they made me another cake, and I got egged again. I was expecting that one too. Then Wednesday when I was back in Lomas my current pensionista made a cake for me. I got egged a again as well, but this time it was different. This was the first time that they poured flour on me too. So that is my birthday story. Lots of cake, lots of eggs. 14 eggs in all. The cakes were good, but I am sure my German chocolate cake back home was even better. Save me a slice, ok.