Two weeks ago, I celebrated my four-year anniversary of going into the MTC and the 2 year anniversary of coming home. So here are a few little pictures for Emily and for me!
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 "Do you hear the people sing?"  Real-life student barricade in Southern France.  For some reason, the university was on strike for a few months and we had some friends that lived in the dorms there.  I thought it was ironic.  Victor Hugo would be proud.
"Do you hear the people sing?"  Real-life student barricade in Southern France.  For some reason, the university was on strike for a few months and we had some friends that lived in the dorms there.  I thought it was ironic.  Victor Hugo would be proud. Elder Barton and faith.  We had five minutes until curfew.  The only spot open on the whole street was this one right there.  Elder Barton thought we should try it.  Despite my deductive reasoning, he decided the car could fit anyway.  I guess he just had more faith than I did (and understood the concept of bumper-to-bumper parallel parking.  French bumpers were made to work that way).  Needless to say, we got in on time, but I had to have proof of what he had done.
Elder Barton and faith.  We had five minutes until curfew.  The only spot open on the whole street was this one right there.  Elder Barton thought we should try it.  Despite my deductive reasoning, he decided the car could fit anyway.  I guess he just had more faith than I did (and understood the concept of bumper-to-bumper parallel parking.  French bumpers were made to work that way).  Needless to say, we got in on time, but I had to have proof of what he had done. Beautiful Corsica.  I know.  I got to go work there twice.  This is what the Elders there saw everyday.  This was taken from their kitchen window!
Beautiful Corsica.  I know.  I got to go work there twice.  This is what the Elders there saw everyday.  This was taken from their kitchen window! Another picture of Bastia, Corsica.  That's the boat that got us there.
Another picture of Bastia, Corsica.  That's the boat that got us there.And to think I lived there for two years? It's still a dream!
 
