HOLA MI FAMILIA!
Oh my gosh, I love it here at the CCM!
|My giant bruise from playing volleyball everyday |
for an hour during physical activity.. lovely!
The giant soccer field where everyone goes to play during physical activity.. you can see the sand volleyball court in the right corner, that's where I usually am!
Literally, I´ve never been more happy in my entire life and I´m not really sure why because all we do is sit in classes all day... but it´s fantastic! My companions name is Hermana Fink. She´s from Arizona and is also the oldest, but her family is like the reverse of ours, so their youngest is the only boy haha. She´s a great first companion. She´s really teaching me exact obedience because she has to be everywhere like ten minutes early, but it´s good because it makes me on time! haha Also she´s my garbage disposal... at the ccm they have rules that you can´t waste food, so you have to eat all the food you take. Which sounds good until you get there and you can´t really communicate with the lunch ladies, and they give you TONS of food you don´t like. So basically, Hermana Fink eats all my extra food.
|Hermana Fink, mi companera!|
The food here is good. We have rice for lunch and dinner EVERY SINGLE DAY. Good thing we ate rice so much growing up, otherwise I would hate this. Then they have lots of meat, usually chicken or pork, so usually i get the chicken cause it looks and tastes like chicken nuggets. OH also they have this weird fruit called a grenadilla? you´ll have to look it up. You open it up and it looks like fish eggs.. so its a bunch of seeds in this gooey stuff? It actually doesn't taste bad. Its just the texture that throws me off. I only eat it if someone else doesn't want to finish theirs haha. The juice here is great! They have all kinds of juice, but you don´t really know what kind it is until you try it, since its all in spanish. I've had strawberry juice, cantaloupe juice, lemonade, orange juice, and like anything else you can imagine, haha. but it's great! ... cause I get sick of water.
Speaking of the water, you can´t drink anything out of the sink or shower cause its not filtered, and could give you parasites, so that's fun. When I turn on the sink to wash my face the water smells so bad, and I didn't know that was possible. Also the showers kind of stink, but as long as you use soap you´re good.
My district is AMAZING, oh my gosh, we've only known each other a week but we are all such good friends. We literally see each other all day every day, so I guess that´s why we´re close :) There are two other hermanas in our district, Hermana Dickman and Hermana Gillingham (i have no clue if those are spelled right) but they are great!
|Left to right Hermanas Gillingham, Gurney, Dickman, and Fink ... must be a popular dress!!|
Unfortunately, they´re not our roommates though, but they´re across the hall. Hermana Dickman´s family moves like every two years to crazy places cause her dad is like a doctor for the state or something. She just came to the ccm from nigeria.. how cool is that? Also all the latinos here think we´re twins... it was pretty funny cause one of them asked us, in spanish, if we were twins and since we can´t understand them at all, we just nodded like "si, si", and then she looked at our name tags and was like "but you don´t have the same last name?" It took a while to communicate that we are not, in fact, twins.
|My lovely twin ... again the same dress! HA!|
Hermana Gillingham is also great, she knows the most spanish so she´s our translator when the teacher isn´t around. She´s also like the nicest person, she will talk to literally anyone, its great.
Our teachers are great too... Hermana Luna is our teacher in the morning and her English is like almost perfect. She served her mission in Mesa, Arizona, and we´re all convinced she got everyone baptized there cause she´s such a sincere person. We all love her. Our afternoon teacher is Hermano Vasquez and he is hilarious. His accent just makes everything better. No one in our district can say each others name correctly because we´re just used to saying it with Hermano Vasquez´s accent. Like one time he was trying to say "coaching" but it sounded like "coashing" so we had no idea what he was talking about, but when we finally figured it out he was like "what is the difference???" That happens on a daily basis, it´s hilarious.
OH also, it´s freezing here. LIKE SO COLD. Winter in peru is like 60´s all the time, but with the humidity and fog, it feels colder. Luckily I brought some cardigans, otherwise i´d probably get hypothermia. It´s also probably because the sun is never out, like it's literally foggy all the time. I´m convinced the sky in Peru is actually white. was like the first day we saw the sun and all of us freaked out cause it was such a new concept to us! haha, but it´s all good in the hood!
Today was p-day so we finally got to leave the ccm! It was so strange being out an about. (oh also I can only take pictures on pday, so there's not going to be much for you to see, and I can´t take pictures inside any buildings, so I can't show you my room or anything, lo siento) But yeah! We went to the temple and they didn't have any headphones to translate to english, so I had to do a session all in spanish. I only half knew what was going on.
|Lima Peru Temple|
Then we walked over to the temple store and I bought this super cute bag with a llama on it.
Then we went over to Tottus, which is like Peru´s Target and bought a ton of peruvian candy. I haven´t tried all of it yet, but it looks good! I bought a Sprite here for 2 soles, which is basically less than one US dollar, so that shows you how cheap everything is. It was funny though, everywhere we walked everyone would stare and some would wave, almost like we were celebrities. If someone in a car waves at us we can´t wave back though, because it could be a taxi trying to give us a ride. So it was kinda sad just ignoring everyone waving as they drove past.. haha. We took a bus to get to the temple and basically, in Peru, there are no rules. So we run across the street to catch the bus, and when I say run, I literally mean run. Pedestrians don´t have the right of way, so you have to make it across before the car comes or else... haha but then we just wave down the bus, even though we´re not at a bus stop, and we tell it where we´re going and then they just pack us on. All of us had to stand in the aisle cause there were no seats left. The buses aren´t the size of regular buses, like they're the size of a twelve-passenger van. So basically, there was no personal space. But they packed us in and we all made it safely!
My spanish is coming along better than I thought, I can´t really have a normal conversation with anyone, but I can teach you how to pray and then talk about the history of the Book of Mormon. We try to practice with the latinas here, but they don´t ever really understand what we´re trying to say, and we don´t ever understand their responses... but we´re getting there! We´ve taught three lessons all in spanish so far, so we have to be doing something right.
|The houses we teach our "investigators" in ... they´re super cute so i had to take a picture!|
Really quickly, some funny things that happened this week,
1. a bird or something pooped on my desk after we left the window open, so that was fun...
2. Dad, the toilets don´t really flush here so I don´t get the joy of seeing the toilet flush in the opposite direction. Also, the sky is always cloudy so i haven´t seen the southern cross either
3. When we arrived at baggage claim at the airport, the sign said "baggage arriving " and i thought it meant arriving in 26 minutes, but nope it actually meant ... gotta love military time
ahh so much more but so little time! i´ll try to tell you more next week!
love you all!