It took us four tries to get on a bus. We would try to get on the bus but with our big packs we had a serous disadvantage. It started to feel like our time in Africa when we ran back and forth across the platform to get a train.
Other than that our trip to Tegu turned out to be very uneventful. Aside from the guy that that I shoved off my laptop bag. He stepped right on it and about gave me a heart attack. But by the fact that you are reading my blog you can assume it all worked out.
Once we got to Tegu we were dropped off in a not so great neighborhood. Our phone wasn’t cooperating so we used a cel phone from a nice person from the bus. We called our contact and he came quickly and picked us up and took us to where we are staying. Our home for our time here is an apartment that belongs to an American that is only here a few times a year. It is such a blessing to have a place of our own and even a full kitchen. I made tacos for the girls for dinner tonight to make sure the kitchen worked.
On Sunday (tomorrow) we get to see some of the ministry they do here. Once we get a better grasp of what we will be doing I’ll fill you in.
