It’s been a rare, slow, relaxing week. There were no emergencies and Sister Coleman
pulled something in her back so we had to take it easy. She has recovered.
We were finally asked to help find a new branch
meetinghouse. I don’t know how to do
that, but it is nice to be asked. I got
it announced in church so all of the branch members can help in the search.
We met a Pentecostal missionary family from Louisiana in
one of the upscale stores and had a nice chat.
They have lived here 10 years although in the town of Buea. They said that we are very lucky to have been
here 7 months without getting malaria. They
were just in Douala to shop and recommended some restaurants and stores that we
didn’t know about. So we were able to pick
up some needed supplies at a new-to-us store. Twice this week we had lunch at a hidden gem
of a restaurant “Foyer du Marin”.
Dugout Canoe on Display in Foyer du Marin Restaurant |
Lunch in Foyer du Marin: Beef Kebab & Tomato Salad |
We took Princess Stephanie to her travel agency to see if
they have good prices for tickets to America.
The internet was down and the agent was disorganized and crabby. A lot of people here don’t understanding
marketing. When she called later with
prices, they weren’t as good as Expedia.
We invited Majesté Tchatchoua, the chief, and his wife,
the queen, to dinner. They are a
charming couple. We learned that he is
not only a village chief but a tribal chief and neighborhood chief. But none of those jobs pay, so he makes a
living as a manager at the port.
We have been running laps in a nearby parking lot of the
party headquarters. Then a guy shows up
and says we can’t run there. I ask who I
have to talk to to get permission. He
says Senator Tobaimi. So we come back
later to talk to the Senator. He is not
in but an aide gives us permission to run there. Darn.
I was hoping to meet the Senator.
Before church the branch presidency asked each auxiliary
leader, “who is teaching the lesson?”
Then they asked who was teaching if that person didn’t show up. Absent teachers are a big problem due to
illness or traffic jams.
Choir practice after church was interesting. We were late and arrived in the middle of an
intense debate over whether everyone should wear pink or white shirts. They finally decided that the men should wear
white. Then they had elections for the
choir “censeur” (rule enforcer). 2 men
and 3 women wanted the job. A young man
won the secret ballot. It will be
interesting to see what he actually does.
Candidates for Choir Rule Enforcer (Censeur) |
The mission president said that no more P-Day excursions
to the beach town of Limbe would be allowed.
He is concerned about safety due to the Boko Haram terrorist activity in
Nigeria that often crosses into Cameroon.
I’m not too concerned since it is all about 500 miles north of us. That is about a week’s travel time, the roads
being what they are.
The rainy season seems to be over. We are getting very little rain (yay), more
sun (yay), and higher temperatures (boo).
Hot weather here is in the mid-80’s.
As for cold weather: I’ve never seen or wished for a heater in Africa. I love the weather here.
District Meeting: Elders Waite, Rakotondrabeharison, Roth, & Okon |
Billboard. English is different here. Who doesn't want plenty fun? |
15 Chairs on a Motorcycle. |
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