Refill. Reboot. Rejoice.
I'm late with my blog, and that's okay. Today is Vietnamese Women's Day, and this is what my companion got me as a reminder that he loves me. He gave it to me on Saturday, and I'm using it every day to remind me that even when we don't understand each other (what?!), we still love each other. P-day was not rainy for the first time in ages! And when I say it was not rainy, I mean we didn't get rained on very much. We were able to have lunch at a BBQ place where the food is cooked at the table, and it's an all-you-can-eat buffet. It's good, but lunch lasts a looooong time, as it takes a long time to cook that much food a little at a time. We'd been waiting for a not-a-rainy-day for a long time so we could go exploring with the young missionaries, and we grabbed this chance to go to Lang Van Phuc, or Silk Village, again. The old entrances are the coolest things about some of these places. We took great pleasure in showing a new generation of young m...