I found out that here in Menya lightning doesn’t kill people or trees or mountains, thunder does. The flash of lightning is the warning.
Watching uncle Graham getting married in Arizona over the internet.
This is not the kind of weather we like to see on flight days. Thankfully, after a week of this, we woke up yesterday (flight-day) to a blue sky. We got our supplies and our belated Christmas packages.
This girls (and a few other kids) were playing “marbles” with acorns.
Menya Nativity Last year during our advent season we were waiting for our neighbor to have a baby. That meant 2 nights of Penny and me hardly sleeping, waiting for Edwin to call out for us to come up so we could see the birth. It also meant popping in on Mati every so often…