Sydney to Dammeron Valley
Our missionary service in Sydney Branch is coming to an end. It's hard to believe 6 months have gone by since we started. We had so many wonderful experiences with members and friends, and getting to know Cape Breton, its natural beauties, and unique history. We're sad to leave our friends, but we are needed at home. We make one last round of visits to say goodbye.
Sister Nelene and Sister Johnson share a tender moment. Nelene is one of the faithful members, and has had a very unique life in local media (radio, newspaper). She is also a creative artist and made a special sketch just for us:
We just love this drawing she did of us. Its context shows some of the things we did after hurricane Fiona. I don't know about the "spy" moniker. She things I am one, though.
We couldn't leave Cape Breton without receiving a couple of freshly cooked lobsters from our friend Jim. He gets these from his First Nation friends, who have an extra season in the fall after they lay eggs and molt to a larger shell. The white fishermen don't get this extra season, and it creates some friction.
There is a nice Indian restaurant in town, and we take our friend Anjal, a student from India who we met at Church, to dinner at one of last nights in Sydney. He was able to explain all of the dishes, their ingredients and tastes, and we made very good selections of dishes, and shared so that we'd all get to taste.
It's finally Wednesday, October 26, our moving day. Our Touareg is loaded to the gills with all our items, and the other treasures that Sister Johnson has found and collected, as well as some gifts from our friends. The inside if jammed with hanging clothes and tubs, the rear carrier has 6 tubs of 2 sizes, along with my shoes and other misc items. The top carrier has 2 small tubs (sealed with duct tape), and our roller bags and Sister J's "products" bag. It's a tight fit, but we get it all in.
Anne and George live nearby, and we stop by to say goodbye to them one last time. George is a surveyor, and has the niftiest GPS I've ever seen. It you place it in a stationary spot, it will resolve the 3-dimensional location to a spot smaller than it's own size.
We stop by Truro and meet our mission friends Thaine and Terry Olsen, who have driven up from the Halifax area just to meet us, so we don't have to detour down there. Due to a Mission President's seminar, our regularly scheduled Zone Conference was pushed back 10 days, and we'll miss it. We had our official Exit Interview with President Harkness via Zoom a couple days prior. We have some small gifts for the couples in our Zone, as well as the Harkness's, and I task Elder Olsen with distributing them at the Conference on Nov 10.
We've decided to add Temples to our route home, and as Boston is on 2nd night on the road, we hit that Temple on Oct 27. It is beautifully lit at night.
Day 3 we takes us to the Washington DC area near the Washington Temple, and we enjoy a visit there the next morning. It has just been extensively remodeled and upgraded, and is exquisite inside, as well as the Temple grounds, which are always impeccably maintained. It was a bright, sunny, warm fall day. We've been surrounded by fall colors for more than a month at this time, from Cape Breton to all points south, it's a spectacular time of year.
We have been very fortunate with good health during our mission, excepting Sister Johnson's very mild bout with covid. We have totally avoided the Canadian healthcare system, for which we are very grateful. However, Sister J didn't waste any time in getting a flu shot and covid booster #2 as soon as we could get to a USA pharmacy. Here she gets "shot" at the Walgreens in Sparta, NC.
We're making good progress, as we cross the Mississippi River at St. Louis on Oct 31. We spend that night in Clarksville, TN, then on to Topeka, KS on Nov 1, and then to Denver on Nov 2.


















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