Sunday, January 31, 2016

24-31 January 2016


Aba is the head cook.  She came by
the office in this beautiful Africa dress.
This is Aba in her work clothes.  She is really
accommodating and helpful.
                                                           
Patrick is the chief guy over the MTC
with his cute wife and baby.  
This is Cyril and his wife and baby.  He's
wonderful to work with - over the
building and maintenance.  These
two men are both bishops.

The Evergreen market is a small store that we can 
walk to if we choose, but the walk isn't real safe
 or pretty. The store itself is fine.
This is a street view of the MTC.




Just driving down the street - you see a lot of little
booths, trash, etc.

This little roadside stand is selling funeral balloons.

A soccer game we noticed driving by.  The dirt will
supposedly change to green when the rains start in
March
We went into Accra to see the temple one
day.  The Africa West area offices are 

in the same complex. We met a lot of the 
area office people while there.
I love these fan palms.


While in Accra, we went to Pinocchios, an Italian restaurant the other senior couples love.  This is Dr. Hill and his wife singing a farewell song to the Malmroses while there. He's a huge help to me in 
my medical responsibilities - too bad he leaves
in a week! His wife is an expert on things to do in Ghana. We will really miss them.  They do the health lectures for the incoming missionaries and the ones departing into the field.  They're very practical, efficient people. They have loved their mission and wouldn't have wanted to serve anywhere else.  He does the immunizations and examines any missionaries with health problems.  I record everything he tells me and put it into the eMED system here.
Our lunch at Pinocchios.  It was nice to have a little break 
from cafeteria food.

Great gelato after lunch at the same place.  We had
a lot of fun with 7 senior couples.
After lunch we walked around the corner to some
shops - this is what the streets look like.
This is how they repair the roads here - just stick
a tire in it.
The fabric stores are amazingly colorful and they
will make you anything you want. I feel very drab
here compared to everyone else's bright colors.
This is called The Pit - little booths with tons of stuff
for sale - I didn't like the way they would hound you 

to come in to their booth.  I was afraid to even make 
eye contact.
They carry everything on their heads.
Me playing nurse - bandaging a big flap of skin that
came off during a barefoot soccer game.  I call her 

Dr. Paula.
A new district that came in this week - two were from
the US, one from Canada, and 4 Africans.  They'll be
with us for 6 weeks learning French. The night we 

took this picture was the day they arrived and they 
were falling asleep on their feet.
This is how they carry their babies.
Our first trip to the pharmacy to buy more
supplies.  Vesse drove us to two of them.
Inside this little mall was a very nice grocery store.


A very typical African dish called
foo foo - a big doughy thing made out of
cassava root?  They grab pieces of it
with their fingers and dip it in the sauce
 and eat with their hands.  This was a
meal prepared for the kitchen staff,
not the missionaries.

This is where Loel has spent the majority of his time.
My desk is the one across from his.
Today we said goodbye to the Malmroses.
Now we're on our own!!
The three men.
The Obengs and the Acquayes - Pres Brubaker's
counselors and their wives, who are the RS
counselors.  They teach the RS lessons - one
teaches the French sisters and the other the
English sisters.


We're kind of in our own little world here in the MTC, but it feels very safe and secure, However, somewhat isolated. We have filtered water, AC, the cafeteria that we can eat at any time we want, wonderful staff members who help us with anything we need, drive us places, bring up food to us sometimes just to be nice, etc. Our apartment is on the third floor and our office on the first floor, so we're running up and down a lot - no elevators.  The missionaries have amazing testimonies, are so proud to wear their missionaries badges, love the MTC, love us, and each other.  They sing all the time. Anytime they don't have anything to do, they will gather around a piano and sing their rendition of hymns.  They come and go pretty quickly. They want pictures with us, they want us to sign their journals, they give us huge hugs and cry when they leave.  It's an incredible feeling.


Tuesday, January 26, 2016

17-23 January 2016

The last night with Tara and Richelle.  We had dinner together
at Tara's with their two families.  

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Carin and Matt and their family visited us our last weekend, too.

Carin and Matt's girls have grown so much since we took this
same picture almost six years ago before leaving for Belgium.


Bella and Mia tried to stow away in grandma's suitcase.



Danielle and Jeff said goodbye as we loaded up for the airport. 

Dottie Orme was so kind to drive us to the airport.

We need a lot of stuff for a year.  Even in Africa.



We met Elder Marie, from France, in the Amsterdam airport.
He is one of our missionaries going to Benin and Togo.
Two countries in West Africa.  He didn't speak much English
 but we communicated through Google translate.

I guess this applies to us for the next year.  It was on the wall
at the airport in Accra.

Elder and Sister Malmrose from the Seattle area.  They are
patiently training us.
We did this in the Provo MTC and six years
later in the Ghana MTC.







Immunizations aren't a favorite part of a new missionaries
first two days in the MTC.
They receive immunizations for Meningococcal Meningitis,
Polio, Tetanus, and Hepatitis B.

Paula's faking.  She already had her immunizations.  These are
the Sanders, a wonderful senior couple who come to help us give shots.
He's an EMT and she's the mission nurse both both missions in Accra.
Paula does a wellness questionaire and explains the exercise
 opportunities to the missionaries.
President and Sister Brubaker at the initial welcome.
President Brubaker was suffering with bronchitis he
got at the Provo MTC>
Dr, Hill is the Africa West Area doctor.  Sister Hill assists and
serves in the Ghana Temple.  They go home next month. She has
on an African wig she had made for $145. She's just trying it on
for us.  She said she'll wear it at Halloween, etc.
All of our current sisters.


All of the current missionaries.  Some have been here four days
and those learning French and English as a second language
have been here for five weeks.



The sisters wanted a picture with the new elder.
Ishmael is one of our food service employees and
often brings some food to our apartment in the
evening.
















This was kind of a different breakfast.  Soup is often on the
menu for breakfast.
Axel Night Tibbitts was born the day we arrived in Ghana.
He's Dustin and Jen's new baby.
The dusty haze is from the Harmattan, a dry dusty wind that
 blows down from the Sahara Desert between the end of
November and the middle of March.
Then the rainy season starts.


So here we are, almost at the end of our first week.  What an experience!
Loel is swamped with trying to learn all these data bases before the Malmroses
leave and I'm trying to learn how to be a nurse before they leave.  Living in our cute
little one room apt is fine - small, but comfortable.  The cafeteria has been supplying
all our meals and the food is pretty good.  We love the missionaries - there are only
a few Americans; all the rest are Africans.  I can't understand the French speakers
and have a hard time understanding the English speakers because of their strong
accents.  They love to expound on Gospel principles and they love to sing -
REALLY loud and with all kinds of descants they throw in.  The Brubakers
are great to be with here - always up for an adventure. As we've walked or
had someone drive us into town, it's quite the culture shock - brown, poor, dirty,
unfinished buildings everywhere, wild traffic, lots of  vendors selling things
in booths, etc.  We're told to wash all fresh produce, eggs, and even cans before
we open them in a clorox rinse.  Only bottled or filtered water. We don't go out
much after dark at all (6:00 am sunrise, 6:00 pm sunset) as the bad mosquitos
come out at night and the driving isn't safe at night.  I can't believe I'm
living in Africa.