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Mark and I went to serve in Ecuador as needgreaters in 2008. Our daughter Amanda joined us in 2010 and is serving in the Chinese group in Cuenca. Aaron, our son has also taken on the challenge of learning the language and culture of this beautiful land and arrived in July 2011. We had to return to New Zealand in 2012 but have arranged things to be able to return to Ecuador August 2013
came to a place that looked ok to us for a campsite - we kept on moving and we had to hide our disappointment.
By about 1 pm we finally hit the right spot under a rock-much to our relief! Time for lunch - NOT. They just dumped the gear and were off again for another hours fishing.
Finally we were allowed to set a fire and have something to eat. It was a little difficult findind dry firewood and we had to start the fire with parafin wax but soon we were cooking up a feast of eggs, rice tomatoes onions and steak (notice no fish was yet on the menu)
The local fellers went tussock picking and then spread them out over about 6 sq metres by 300mm deep. Polythene was put over that and bedding on top then polythene was to go over them. Meanwhil Chad and I put our tents up - gringos not used to the rough stuff!
Everyone were off fishing for the rest of the day - by the way - I have now learnt how to thread a worm on to a hook - a skill not worth knowing back home.
It gets really dark fast up in the whopps so I headed back to camp before I lost sight of everything. The others followed about an hour later by flashlight. Had to dry our sock and shoes off while we contemplated the awesomeness of Jehovahs creations and by the way the big dipper is upside down here!
We bedded down and before we knew it 6 am came around again. Breakfast was potatoes drenched in butter and onions. Then if was packup and more tramping and fishing for the rest of the morning. Time to come home finally when the call of ¨vamos¨was made by Gonzales (yep thats his name)
I reckon we walked the equivilent of walking aroung Mount Ruapehu in less than 2 days including all the cracks and crevaces and as you can see by the photos - all for the tiniest fish! We did catch about 65 of them though!
We were able to catch a bus home - the one that comes up from Guayquil - it was and hour and half trip - boy was I gald to finally hit the shower! We made it to the meeting but to be honest were´nt able to really concentrate. Beth was in the same boat having walked for miles doing the fishing for men job -!
Here is a picture of the 2 little girls I went witnessing with this morning. They are 8 and 9 years old and can hold a very interesting conversation with the householders. I am so impressed with the ability of the kids here - as you can see Shirley on the left has the bible open at the scripture she wants to read. Her mum and dad are not even baptized yet having only learnt the truth last year. Its amazing. NZ kids have a lot of catching up to do!
Mark was with a chap and they started a study - which they go to next sunday night. It is uncommon for studies not to be started each morning out so bring it on I say. Wish I could hurry up and learn this language.
Now you might thing you have the route sussed but sure as eggs it will go another way and you will get completely lost. The reason it will change directions is maybe the street may have roadworks or as in the case of yesterday a paint shop had gone up in flames in the middle of the city and all was choas. The good thing about getting lost is you can always hail a cab (they are everywhere) and they will take you wherever you need to go for a buck or two depending how far away you are from point B.
The ride home last night was another experience entirely - more and more people were getting in (thankfully we had seats but still some ladies were just about sitting on my lap)until there was no more room. In fact some kids were standing on the step by the door and everytime it opened (while it was moving) I was sure they would fall out.Scary!
The picture at the top is of a tradionally dressed woman who got on with a baby strapped to her back and a toddle on her front. She squeezed in the one seat left by the window and the baby was sandwiched between her and the seat. Everytime the bus lurched the baby´s head banged on the back of the seat - didn´t cry though - must be used to it.
I have to say disinfecting the hands straight away is muy importante! There are some sights to see on the bus I can tell you.
Talking of sights - the bus is a great way to see the city - everyride is an adventure and is very interesting so I don´t really mid it at all - as long as I have a seat!
We were the oldest at the party - never been that before but we didn´t disgrace ourselves too much and they liked our dancing. The party started at 4 pm but the espanic people didn´t arrive till 6 pm which apparently is usual here.
On Monday we headed into town to sort out a spanish school which we started yesterday. Our brains are like mush - and we have another 3 hours today, tomorrow and Friday. It´s so much to take in. Mark is at home at the moment doing his homework. The lessons cost us $6.00 per hour each so they had better work. I find though that if the person I am speaking with talks slow then I can usually have a decent enough conversation with them. Talking on the phone though is hopeless even if you ask them to slow down.
We went to the bookstudy on Monday night - there was standing room only. (I got a chair though - must be the grey hair) Afterwards they came out with supper for us all which was hot chocolate (the reall melted chocolate stuff) and a bread bun. They are so hospitable here.
There are many interesting sights to see here - check out the writing on the windscreen of this car we saw yesterday: