Here I am all alone on my first attempt to make Chilean empanadas. I don't think I will go into the business making them and selling them, but I was happy with the results.
This was my first attempt to make my authentic Chilean empanadas. They tasted great just like we remembered them in Chile. Thanks to our Chilean missionaries that taught me how to make them.
We attended a stake conference in the Duitama stake and had an area authority, Elder Zambrano, from Peru with us. On the way back to Bogota, we stopped at El Puente Boyaca for a little break. This little white bridge represents a bridge where the last battle was fought to give Colombia her independence.
We love driving through the countryside of Colombia. We always have to keep our camera ready for a Kodak moment. This donkey has this special contraption on his back to carry the milk cans to the road for the milk truck to pick up the milk.
It is always sad to see good friends leave the mission. Elder and Sister Stull were great missionaries. Sister Stull was our mental health specialist and Elder Stull was the auditor.
The Maloufs' were good baking buddies. I learned some bread tips from them, and I hope they learned a few from me. Dr. Malouf made this pizza peel for me to use in baking bread, and they gave me this big tile to use like a pizza stone. We love the smell of fresh bread baking.
I have chosen the title "Hermona Patrona" because my husband has for many years affectionately called me La Patrona. In Spanish the word jefa means "she who is the boss". My husband, however, says that the word patrona refers to "she who commands". In other words, La Patrona is more powerful than La Jefa. Because we are serving on a mission, he now calls me "Hermana Patrona."