Well, the day I hit my year mark was also my very first day
of having a bike as my only form of transportation. Guess how far we biked…50 miles.
It was ROUGH. Oh well, it made for a good story and now my legs are super
powerful. Biking doesn't seem to bother me so much, just doing it against the
substantial sea breeze and getting super sweaty in the process is hard.
That was Tuesday and on Wednesday we had a huge all day
meeting where I wore a suit that was left behind by another missionary. It is beautiful.
Thursday I went on exchange with an elder I knew from my start in Florida and
we had an awesome time. We ran two miles in the morning. That was pretty rough
too. Good times though and I shower three times a day just like in Manaus.
I don't know if I've mentioned this before but I feel like
I'm changing. Seeing my old district leader and talking with him for a while
was strange. He was telling me how much I've changed from being here in
Florida. Good times.
Hopefully there won't be a hurricane this year!
Love,
Elder Willard
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