
Okay, so the ham Ruffles chips were intriguing enough that I got them to snack on at the Madrid airport, not bad.

Today we left Madrid and flew to the Canary Islands, specifically the isle of Lanzarote. Above is a picture of the city of Arrecife, the city we flew into and the city that we are staying in. Below is another picture from the airplane of the island. Mike usually let's me sit by the window, but asked this time if he could. He was going back to his mission after seventeen years!!!


Look at who picked us up at the airport---pretty cute little boys, huh? The four month old is Jacob and the 2 yr. old is Josue (Joshua). Being with friends is so wonderful. Dacil's family has been so kind.



This is the home we are staying in. As soon as Michael came into the living room, he began to cry. I cried seeing him cry. He loved this home when he was a missionary. It was a comforting place---a member home that was filled with love and testimonies. I have so enjoyed being here, too. The home cooking is better than any meal we had in Madrid. As soon as we arrived, Olga (the mother) had potaje (lentil soup), bread, and fried fish (the catch of the day) waiting for us. It was absolutely delicious. I ate more than Mike!!!


We went to see the old LDS chapel, new LDS chapel (that is the picture below of Dacil, Josue and me), and Mike's old missionary apartment. Then we walked by the beach, just minutes from their home.



We talked in the evening and watched the Spanish version of "Survivor" on TV. I am picking up the language here and there. Especially now that I am surrounded by it in the home. In fact as I have been typing this entry I have been thinking of the Spanish words for many things. Well, dulces suenos (sweet dreams)!