Thursday, July 28, 2005
Monday, July 11, 2005
Arrival in East Timor
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Hello family. After a LONG trip we are in Dili,
We arrived in Dili on the smallest plane we’ve ever ridden on, and to tell the truth, as scared as most of us were, it was the smoothest ride of the five plane rides we’ve been on this trip. We had a great view of the island coming in. It really is beautiful here. Hot, too. Our training site will be in the mountains though so it will be cooler there.
We had our first language lesson today. They don’t waste any time throwing us into it. It is really fun. Our teacher, Luis, is a great teacher.
We stay here at a hotel in Dili until Saturday and then go to our host families’ houses in the mountains. Our hotel has AC and a balcony. It’s pretty nice. The power has gone off twice since we’ve been here J
We miss you all and will write more when we can. Look forward to letters, cause that’s what it will be for a while I’m afraid. We only go into town one day a week during training, on Wednesday, so that will be our email and mail day. Please write us…
I love you all so much, here’s Travis
Rebekah
She said it all. It really is more than I even imagined, and we just started! I will now impress you with some Tetun:
Hau hakarak toba.
I won’t tell you what it means but I will say that if you said, “I want to sleep,” it would mean the same thing.
Peace,
Travilito
Wednesday, July 06, 2005
Ida (One)
The bags are packed. We fly from here at 7am. Tropical Storm Cindy missed us but our friends in the New Orleans area felt strong wind and rain.
Tuesday, July 05, 2005
Even better this morning
Monday, July 04, 2005
Lookin' Good...
Why now???
3 Days More
Sunday, July 03, 2005
Saturday, July 02, 2005
Lima (Five)
Friday, July 01, 2005
Nen (you guessed it, Six)
I can not believe it as I write it, but we will leave in six days. The enormity of the situation baffles me, really. It is nearly midnight and everyone else is in bed. Bekah's sister, her fiance' and their two dogs made it here safely and we all enjoyed crawfish etouffee, beer and zinfandel. Some of us then watched Kill Bill Vol. 2. Oh, how could I forget. We also ate lunch at the infamous Mr. Gattis for possibly, most probably, the last time for a while. Bekah was indeed sad.