We leaned over the edge to watch a school of
some sort of fish feeding near the bridges with the gulls swarming and diving
but they must not eat this type of fish because they weren’t afraid.
It was eerie watching the octopus swim in this
tiny tank while we were at the fish market.
I know they are smalls but they still seem scary to me. One of the
missionaries in our ward was telling us that when he went to the fish market
one of the vendor let him hold one of the octopus. When he held it up near his
face for a photo one of the tentacles reached over and attached to his face!
Another fun statue outside of the fish market
Ben had fun posing by.
On Saturday we took the subway to Nampos, the shopping
district Ben has been to with the assistants.
We walked to the fish market, down the street past where people were
selling eels and fish, etc. Ben and I saw
a lady skinning eels to prepare them they were still wiggling even after they
had been skinned. We looked to the left
where the entrance to the fish market was, and went inside. There were many rows with what seemed like
mostly the same types of fish from one vendor to the next. One vendor seemed happy to show off his
lobster and other fish and crabs.
Tomorrow is Transfer Day, our first. We have been working and preparing for this day for weeks. I can hardly wait to see how it goes. It also happens to be Ben’s first day of school. I feel bad that I will not be taking him to school on the first day. This year is so different from all the previous years of school for you guys. Ben will need to leave the house by 7:00AM to take a city bus 42 stops (about an hour and twenty minutes one way). Ben will not have early morning Seminary. The Seminary coordinator for our stake lives in our ward…sent Dad some information about online Seminary. I still need to see the information…but we will figure it all out for Ben. It just seems lonely to be doing online…not in a class full of other students and then carpooling to Clements afterward.
I will need to get
up early in the morning to make homemade bread to go with the pasta I’m making
for the missionary lunch at Transfer Meeting. As I was doing the prep work for
the meal, I was remembering the fun times we had having the cross country team
over for pasta dinners. The dinner tomorrow night for the outgoing missionaries
will be a traditional Korean meal prepared by Sister Lee (pronounced Sister E) (North
Korean heritage and spelling of the name Lee)…interesting fact one of the
missionaries learned and shared with us. I will send you my talk that I have to
give at Transfer Meeting. I’m not sure what I will say to the outgoing missionaries
Monday night at the dinner in our home. Dad asked me to help with training at
the MLCM on Friday. This week is full of meals…luckily Sister Lee is preparing
most of the lunches and I have most of the breakfasts. Planning for 34 people
at meals takes up a lot of refrigerator space.
We will have six
new sister missionaries arrive on Tuesday and spend the night at our home along
with eight new elders staying with the assistants and office elders.
This past Wednesday
Elder Ringwood spent about three hours visiting us in our home. He was
traveling from Seoul…through Busan…on his way back to Tokyo. Dad and I drove to
the bus station to pick him up…luckily Dad thought to ask the woman at the
counter because he found out we were at the wrong bus station. Then we went to
the other station but had trouble finding Elder Ringwood. We finally made it back home. Sister Lee had
prepared a traditional Korean lunch for us. She seemed excited to tell me what
she had planned…fish and shrimp…I didn’t want to burst her bubble so I didn’t
tell her I don’t care for seafood. It turned out to be ok as there were other
side foods to eat along with rice.
It’s late and I
have to get up early. Hopefully all will go with Transfer Meeting. After this
week we will have gone through one whole rotation. Whew!
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