10.7.19: There is no YOGA in Bertioga
It's incredible the random things that people give you while you are a missionary. Victor's mom gave us bedazzled flip-flops last week because apparently that's a really big thing here in the winter (which is actually the hottest time of year). On splits last week this investigator gave me a tiny bottle of perfume (kind of rude, jk) but it was a really hot day, so I understand why. A different day this lady who works on the beach selling bracelets gave my companion and I matching bracelets (only after I promised to pack her in my suitcase when I go back to CA). Little does she know that won't be for awhile. We constantly accumulate random cake and some people who know us better give me oranges and bananas. God provides. The other week I had to do an exchange in a place called Bertioga (bert-yoga) and the first time I heard people talking about this place I thought I wanted to go there, but there was no yoga to be found anywhere. The sisters there live in an apt bui...