Last Sunday was our last at church in Dutch where we had to guess every Sunday what everyone was saying in talks and lessons.
We said goodbye to Bishop Dong and the relief society president...
to the Ottos, who loaned us lots of bedding for when the grandchildren came to visit...
to the tall members...
and the shorter members...
and every other size.
We said goodbye to the young man waiting for his mission call and his tall girlfriend (there are lots of tall Dutch men and women)...
to the Africanist who has lectured at the University of Florida...
and to the ward organist who always added his long virtuoso flourish to the beginning and end of every number.
Here I am in the apartment sitting on my trunks ready to plan a new set of adventures once we get home to the USA.
Wow!! We're back home again decked out in our orange bonnets in honor of the Dutch queen's birthday.
What an adventure! Welcome home, Dr.T and your nice family!
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Joel