Monday, June 20, 2011

Caving, which didn't end well

"For P-day, our zone went to some caves in Quetzaltepeque.  Trust me, these are not like caves in the United States.  These are crazy caves, and I did not really want to go, but my companion really wanted to. I went down through most of it, but didn't go through the craziest part.  As I was trying to go back up, I didn't have a good grasp on the wall and completely fell on my ankle.  With the help of other missionaries, I was able to climb back up the hill and get out.  Lots of ice on my ankle when I got home!"

Our 8-year-old guide to help us find the caves

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