Tienes mas hambre que un perito de un pastor

What's good!! Had another really good week. We are teaching about 5 families that are all from Columbia. It feels like anyone we meet here is from either Columbia, Nicaragua, or Honduras. It's pretty fun to get to learn all the different cultures. On Friday we got the chance to go over to a little pueblo called ubrique, it's about 2 and a half hours out of the city. It's this tiny pueblo packed inside the middle of all these mountains, and at night they light up all the sides of the mountains, especially one side that has a big cross on it. The people living there are amazing, they all would talk to us, I even had an old lady walk up to me out of nowhere and call me fat (by saying tienes más hambre que un perro de un pastor), for my defense I was eating an apple. Her whole group was pretty funny though. Other than that we met with Mauricio the dad, rocio the mom, alejandra, David, and isabella the kids. David smacked me in uno 4 times and then isabella and I got to watch this youtube video called blippi, basically the only way I learn spanish is by those videos even though it might be for 4 year olds.

Miracle:

That night we made it back to head over to institute, but basically the institute here is you have an hour long class that starts at 8:30 then you have dinner then after that you play games. Well we got our friend to come with us, but forgot about how the train would not be going back after 10:30 and lets just say it was a little passed that point so we got to stay in the cadiz piso with my old comp elder eastmond, but we also had to find a way home for our friend. In comes Nacho, this man is a beast he actually just finished serving in the same mission, now he's rich, handsome, and lucky for us has a car. And he's a beast so he drove him home for us whenever the institute ended up ending. 

Scripture of the week: 3 Nefi 14:3-5

Miss everyone! 

Love y'all!!

~Elder Larkins