woensdag 12 maart 2014

It was the best of times...

A shorter message this week, as I am not feeling very verbose at the moment, nor did anything particularly interesting occur.

Monday was fun, as always. I got called into President's office to discuss some additions to the transfer protocol. As Sister Robinson said, this coming transfer will be big learning experience. And the time after that will be even better. I brought up the heavier traffic and closed roads during the upcoming nuclear summit in Den Haag, which falls during the week of zone trainings. President Robinson simply switched Antwerpen and Amsterdam around, which would make it all work out better. In the evening, we went to family home evening with the Howells and the Markhams.

District meeting was interesting. It was mainly about asking questions and knowing which are the right questions to ask. We did some roleplaying to try it out, and see how we would approach it with an investigator, if they had a concern. On the way back, we dropped by the Ikea to get a wardrobe for elder Lind, since his current one is falling apart, literally: it was held together by tape. We ate at the Brobbeys in the evening: it was great. Brother Brobbey is so enthusiastic, and certainly about missionary-work.

Nothing particularly of note happened Wednesday or Thursday, except for an awesome dinner appointment at the Roberts' on Thursday, where we ate enchiladas and had an overall fun time.

On Friday, we again went to Brussels and I was able to practice my French a little, when we went to exchange driver's licenses of Elder Cockbain, Robbins and Lyman. We ate a doner place and I don't think it was good for my stomach.

This morning, we played football and it was really fun.

Onesies we got from sister Stigter. (Except elder Lind's, he already had his.

Some Belgian government building
Elder Ames
Elders Lyman, Bitters and Robbins
A gate :p
Military vehicles near the palace
The Royal palace  

food!! :p


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