Caldwell, ID

Caldwell outreach. September 10th, 2011. Upon arrival after a 6 hour van ride we dropped off our luggage at the hotel. Some of us had time to shower. Others were not so lucky. Pastor Perez took us to a restaurant in the backside of a Mexican grocery store. It had sticky floors and false walls made out of 24 packs of beer. Each table was center-pieced with an ashtray of cumin, bay leafs and oregano, but it looked like weed to me. Santina and I split a giant...something. The name of it escapes me, after which she insisted on taking a picture in front of the "Bimbo" sign. Believe it or not she's single. That's right guys, and as you can see she's loaded with cash. But don't let this photograph fool you...she is no Bimbo and she's very frugal. She also has many other facial expressions so prepare to be amazed. So if you look like Mr. Clean or the Brawny paper towel guy shoot me and e-mail or comment below and I'll see what I can do for you. (Australian accents are a plus!)

Concert in the park

The innards of the church

Nachos and fruit punch.

I went on a walk Saturday morning and found these awesome flowers in a field by the hotel. It didn't look like anyone really owned the property so I helped myself. When I got back to my room I rinsed out the empty hotel shampoo and conditioner bottles, refilled them will fresh water and made my little home away from home. Martha would be proud.