"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|