Feliz Navidad!

Well, it has been another week in the promised land. Tons of great experiences. I ate cow foot in the form of a soup. It tasted how you would expect a cow´s foot to taste. We taught a lot of Christmas messages, which I love doing. We went to Tarma for a couple days for a zone conference. I've been oxygen-spoiled down here. Man, it was hard to breath when we first left. Why don´t we eat duck more? Ducks are everywhere and they don’t taste bad. They eat ducks here. But the ducks here are a little bigger, and they wag their tails like puppies. If I had a tail, I´d give thought to wagging it now, because I´m excited for Christmas. Christmas is like any other day for us, but it´ll at least be fun to go around wishing people a Feliz Navidad. I´m going to try to do the picture thing, finally.

Me with the natives.

The jungle

Here we have the baptism of two awesome young girls and some people from the sister missionaries,

 and me flouting to the hills.