Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Our last group of new missionaries for 2010
These four young men were very excited as we picked them up at the airport. They are so enthusiastic and eager to start serving their mission. We feel it a blessing to serve with them.
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Another year and another birthday.
Our returning missionaries.
Cooking on the grill.
We have never used this grill before, but tonight we enjoyed the end results. This grill is in the garden behind our building. It looked pretty old and falling apart, but it worked just find for this meal. Elder Soria from Bolivia, wanted to cook this parilla for his fellow missionaries that were going home. It was very, very tasty.
The last supper.
The waiting game.
A beautiful Colombian flower.
The beautiful Colombian flag.
What is tagua?
Looking inside the pod to find the tagua seeds.
Friday, December 17, 2010
An old colonial pueblo.
Villa de Leyva is one of the many old colonial pueblos. The buildings are always painted white with green wood trim. Here there were many beautiful flowers hanging from the balcony. The streets usually are cobble stone and they are very old. We were here for my birthday. At night, they had a wonderful fire works display. One of the best I have ever seen.
The path for the nobility.
An old flour mill in Villa de Leyve.
The mall in Chia.
The Christmas helpers.
A Christmas cookie exchange.
El Puente Boyaca.
Green houses for the beautiful flowers.
A fun way to travel.
The cooking of the Colombia areapas.
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Our new arrivals.
Greeting the troops.
Friends saying good-bye.
One rose among the thorns.
Hermana Avendano returned home.
Friday, November 19, 2010
It looked good, and we were hungry.
Last week, I went with Sister Boulter to look for some Christmas supplies for our office, and we got hungry. We saw a little restaurant with this meat cooking over the coals. They often do this and it is delicious. This place had a strange name. It was called Chiguiro. We didn't think too much about the name, but when we went in I noticed all the little napkin holders had a wooden shape of a little rodent. The waiter brought a plate for us to try the meat. When we asked what it was, he said Chiguiro. I looked at the napkin holders and asked is it a rodent. He said, "si, pero muy grande." I wanted to run, but Sister Boulter took her piece and said it was good. Okay we ordered and tried the Chiguiro. It was a new experience. I don't know that I am excited to run back and try it again.
A rodent!!!
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Ready for a hike anyone?
Last Monday was a holiday in Colombia, so we, along with the Elder and Sister Boulter, and Elder and Sister Peterson, set out to climb the trail to Guatavita lagoon. This is supposedly where the legend of El Dorado got started. We were prepared for the rain, but luckily it did not rain until we were all through with the hike and waiting for the bus to arrive to take us back to our car.
The beautiful flowers along the trail.
Now this is a beautiful mushroom.
A large slice in the mountain.
The Spaniards, in their attempt to drain the lagoon had two thousand slaves with cups working day and night to try to scoop out the water so the Spaniards could find the gold that had been thrown into the lagoon by the native Indians. With little success, they then took out a large slice of the side of the lagoon to try to drain the water to get to the gold. They took it down several feet, but there is still a lot of water in the lagoon.
Reaching the summit.
We had a lovely climb to the top and heard the story of the legend of El Dorado. There are many legends of El Dorado, but this sounds like it was the real thing. The guide told us the Spaniards took out about 10 ton of gold from this Guatavita lagoon. Some gold pre-Columbian figurines were found in the water and are now in the Gold Museum. The legend is that the Musca tribe felt this lagoon was sacred. Every year right before the harvest the people of the tribe would climb up to the lagoon with their gold offerings. The lagoon was sacred, so the common people could not look at it. They would stand around the edge of the lagoon but looking away from it. A man would be sellected and he would put honey all over his body and then they would put cold dust on him. He would jump in to the water and swim around while washing off the honey and gold. When he was clean, he would climb out and they would blow a horn and then the people would throw in their gold offerings into the water without looking at it. This went on for several hundreds of years. The story has it that some peple have died in the lagoon trying to get to the gold. It is now protected by the government and no one can get in the water.
Tis the season to decorate the Christmas tree.
Luckily, our two assistants came to help me set up the Christmas tree. As usual, there was problems with the lights. Bogota is coming alive with the Christmas decorations. We have ornaments with the photos of all of our 17 grandchildren. We love looking at their angelic faces. President Hacking is sitting in his chair directing the work.
Local Garbage collector.
Choir concert from Bucaramanga choir.
Folkloric dancers from Bucaramanga.
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