(7/27/15) hot sun, finding cool shells and other missionary adventures‏

This week was an apply sun-screen week for me, and I still find some way to always return home with a nose as red as the crayola crayon.

We went back to that restaurant on the beach for one last time. It is definitely for rich bumbs who like to throw away their money and eat lunch in suits and dresses?? Who does that? But, spite the fortune is costs to eat there, it does come with a prestine view and smell of dem purty waves. I want to live by the beach some day.

We had the week where the progressing progressed, and the rest done stayed the same. We had about 4 of the 7 fechas make it to church, and its critical right now cause their interview's next saturday! It's never easy to see people you come to be such great friends stop progressing in the gospel. It's almost awkward in a way to try and keep the same excitement in lessons when they choose to not keep commitments. We're still gonna love em just the same and pray they can make the choices to help them make it to the 15th.

And cause I can't ever remember all the crazy stuff that goes on in this crazy place, I'm just gonna bounce around:

On sunday the DR celebrated father's day.

I made cookies for our district last thursday.

I gave myself a haircut, tuesday.

I bought another machete today.

And got completely soaked by a surprise wave right before we boarded the bus to go home. Whoo hoo!

That's all for now! 

Love you all!

Alma 26:27-31

Elder Tate

1) puckerin

2) manso

3) comp