What a royal army!
The journey began at 6:30 in Cebu. From there the 40 missionaries being transferred to this new area rode a bus to Toledo, to catch the ferry to San Carlos on Negros.
Dock workers were playing a version of Checkers while they awaited for the arrival of the ferry.
Our missionaries boarding the ferry.
Backing the bus onto the ferry. It was the last vehicle on and was sandwiched in between the other vehicles. For a time, we weren't sure the bus was going to fit.
This is San Carlos. There are lots of trikes here, but no Jeepneys. The surprising thing was the wide streets. We joked that Brigham Young must have laid out the town.
The LDS Church in San Carlos.
Sister Anderson, from Cedar City, arrived yesterday to begin her mission. Her first assignment will be to work in an area far from the mission home.
We started on a good highway, but about an hour into our trip, we were into the bukid. The roads were narrow, not paved, and muddy.
A house on the way.
The town of Cabagtasan was actually not too much more than a few residences in the turn of the road.
This building is the "church" - the sign at the top says: Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. The bottom floor is used for the church meetings, and the upstairs is the apartment for the Elders.
This is the chapel. It was nice and clean and even had a pulpit. The "Group" in Cabagtasan is about 40 strong, with about 20 people attending on a good Sunday.
Right behind the white board is the kitchen below.
The Bacolod missionaries were scheduled to be with our Elders for the rest of the afternoon, and overnight, then leave the next day to travel back inside their new mission boundaries.
Being so far away from the city, and without a knowledge of how to move around in a brand new area, it was kind of hard to leave our Elders behind as we left. They assured us they would be fine.
Our drive back gave us an opportunity to enjoy the beautiful land through which we were traveling.
We loved seeing the incredible rice fields, and seeing the process of growing rice.
Preparing the soil.
Working in flooded rice patty.
Families are planting the rice.
The fields are huge, and are terraced to make the best use of the mountainous land.
These pictures have not been retouched.
This is actually the color of green that you see.
This is actually the color of green that you see.
More incredible rice patties.
A mother caraboa and her calf.
Chocolate Hills of Negros.
There are also Chocolate Hills on Bohol.
Drying the rice on tarps on the highway.
The the rice has to be threshed to remove the outer hull.
Chocolate Hills of Negros.
There are also Chocolate Hills on Bohol.
At the end of the day, we met President and Sister Schmutz, the AP's - Elder Peck and Elder Glines, and Elder Ernstrom back in San Carlos to eat dinner and stay overnight in the YM Business Inn.
Early the following morning, we again rode on the ferry to Toledo, and then drove back to Cebu in our very muddy truck.
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