Around my house in Honduras

Dirt roads.

Long skirts.


No beds.

Sometimes that is what people think when they hear the word missionary but that is not quite what we were going through for any longer than one week.

PRAISE GOD!!!

THIS WAS OUR LIFE IN THE CITY TEGUZ
This is what we saw every day lots of cars, street lights

hotels that are NICE!!! and even kind of expensive for N. Americans.




This is where the people in my living block parked there cars, yes we had cars, buses and lots and lots of taxes. There are horse and buggy but that is very rare in the area where we lived.

This was across the street from my house.

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