We had planned since Blake got his mission call to go back and visit the country he served in. We had hoped to go for the temple open house. As his mission got closer to the end we realized that if we didn't go soon after he returned that we might not get a chance. We started getting all the vaccinations we needed, booked flights, looking for hotels, and researching what to do. It is really not a tourist destination. We planned 17 days with travel and found some hotels. Oct 21st we took off. It took us 29 hours to get there. We had slept a little on the plane, but were tired. Once we landed we got our visas and went through customs. We then found out that there is a $25 USD fee claiming to be a security fee to get out of the airport. We did not know this and went to a few bank in the airport before our card would even work somewhere to get the money. We had Ria ourselves some money but needed to get to Freetown to get it. Blake also got us set up with SIM card in Africa so we could have data and not use our accounts. We finally got out of the airport. It was dark and Blake started talking to cars to get us a ride to our hotel. We wanted to experience the transportation and food like he had, but I did book nicer hotels all with A/C. It was neat to listen to Blake as he started making all these deals and got us where we needed to go.

Blake was a little on edge. We got to the Waka Waka hotel and we were impressed that it was a nice as it was. We had very low expectations for the whole trip honestly. Pretty sure they only had 2 rooms in the whole hotel and we were the only guest. They were very friendly and happy to see us.
The next morning they brought us breakfast. (We had breakfast included in all our hotels and then would usually have an early dinner or a small snack and a late dinner, so only usually ate twice a day.) They brought us breakfast for 2. We had thought it was a mistake but just shared, but quickly learned that even though we had hotel for 3 we only ever got breakfast for 2, except the last place we stayed. They always brought it to us and it was always omelet, fried plantain, and either bread with mayo or a pita bread type thing.

Then we were off to experience Sierra Leone. We got on the back of motorbikes, main transport in most of the country. You just hoped on 1-3 people and zip around. Always bartering for how much you are going to pay and were you are going. We did sit and figure things out with Blake, he had been a little on edge to return. He didn't love having to barter prices and figure out transport during his mission. And he knew at first it was up to him since we didn't know fair prices or where we were going. After figuring out how he was feeling and what we needed to do he started to relax and we had a great time. First stop was the missionaries in Lungi. We had taken a pile of Eatmores and wanted to give them to as many Elders as we could. We stopped by and talked with the Elders for a little bit and they let us know the ferry schedule.

We found another bike and got a ride to the ferry. We paid 25 SLE which is like a $1.50. We got our first real glimpse at the constant selling and hocking or goods around us. It is all the time. And if you even glance their way it is hard to have them move on. It is a 30 min ferry ride across to Freetown. I was hot and dripping wet. Blake bought us clothes that we used to wipe our faces the rest of the trip.
First sight of Freetown. Blake was not kidding when he said it was like hiking a mountain every day. And we did not even do the worst of it. After the ferry we got a keke to take us to the stake center where we were meeting Elder Lund and his companion. Blake is related to Elder Lund and they had really gotten along well. He was going home in 6 days so we only had one chance to meet him. They invited us to teach some lessons with them, that was an awesome experience.
We never sat inside houses. They would bring all their wooden benches and stools outside for us to sit on. Chickens running around our feet and close areas, but you could feel the spirit. Anyone walking by they would ask if they wanted to join and rarely did anyone say no.
I hope to never lose the image in my head of this one lady we taught. We had hiked up a ways between paths and panbody homes. There are no real streets. She lived in a tin home. 6x10 maybe with 4 feet between her and her neighbor. No windows only a sheet for a door and 5 kids running around. All raised together, it was not clear which kids belongs to which lady. They did all their washing and cooking and bathroom outside. Dirt floor, tin sides, and those kids were so polite and well behaved. Clean and happy. It was really telling of what the country was like. After a few lessons we said goodbye to the Elders and found a ride to Makeni. It is a 3 hour drive from Freetown. We took a 'taxi' (car).

Envision a Honda Civic type car. Very run down, not really road worthy and pile in 6 people plus the driver. That is how they travel. We always bought 4 seats so we could have the whole back seat to ourselves. But strangers would get in the front and sit on each others laps for hours and just talk, share snack, etc. Windows rolled down, travelling down the road with no traffic laws, zipping and honking around everything on the road. We were always so grateful that our car made it to the next destination. There are broken down cars and truck all along the road. They just pull up a piles of grass and leave 6-8 piles behind the vehicles so you know it is broken down. Again we got there late and it was dark. We got on bikes and went to the Wusum hotel. This place had 2 rooms, 2 bathrooms, a sitting area and a kitchen. Blake was very impressed. We Face Timed the kids as Cora had had her baby the day before and had a nice chat with them. It started to pour before we went back out for dinner. We were there at the end of rainy season and there were several rain storms but we were blessed to never get caught outside in one. After it stopped we went to the hotel restaurant to eat and then very tired went to bed.
Our hotel happened to be in walking distance to the District Center. Blake wanted to walk over and see it and he happened to run into the 1st councillor in the district presidency when we were there and others that he knew. They were so excited to see him. He called his wife and she came right over and it was so fun to see the excitement and love they had for Blake. We were also told that they were filling the font for a baptism the next day. We decided to come back for that.

Next we went and walked around. We saw where Blake had lived and he told us a cool story of one day he was waiting for his companion. (Later he found out that his companions bike had broken down and he had to find a new ride, he was 20 mins behind Blake) He was waiting and waiting and finally decided to go in the house and wait for him. As he was walking back he passed a man, as he did as a missionary he stopped and talked to him. Asked him if he believed in God and this man said yes he did and he had a book that talked about God. He showed it to Blake. It had no front cover and pages missing. He said he had found it and he knew it was true. Much to Blake's surprise he discovered that this book was The Book of Mormon. Blake explained that that was the book from our church and gave him a new whole book. Not soon after this man was baptized. Such a neat story of how the Lord is preparing people and putting people in the right place at the right time. If his comps bike had not broken down, they would have been back in the complex before this guy walked by. Kinda cool. We went and saw a pitch field and got a good view of Wusum Hill. We then went back to the hotel, ate dinner, brooked our clothes, had a great discussion on our Come Follow Me that night and played some card games. Then off to bed.
The next morning we got up early to get to the baptism. Blake said they always clean the church Saturday morning and he wanted to help with that. Then we stayed for the baptism, which was really neat. 7 people were baptized. Just before they were baptized they welcomed each individually by saying 'we welcome you, we love you'. No piano. The chorister would just stand, name the song, sing the first verse, and then we all sang the song. And they sing very slow, pronouncing every single syllable. There were a lot of missionaries there and Blake had a great time hanging out with them after the baptism.

After the baptism we went back to the hotel to cool off. There I got email saying it was time to check in to our Vrbo booking in Bo for the next day. So I emailed and checked in. Host emailed back and said oh sorry, she was doing renos and place was no longer available. What!!?! Now what. As I was emailing company back and forth to try to get a reimbursement, Blake found a place that might have a room available. This all took a few hours and I was a little stressed about where we were going to be staying the next night.
We then went to eat a a little place Blake had liked when he was there. After we went for a walk around his area. We didn't know he was looking for this shop, thought he just stopped randomly, but he knew it was the place that the branch president that he served with had. He called the boys dad and he came running right over. Again so excited to see Blake. Watching everyone react to him was the highlight of our trip. To see the love they had for him for being the one to share the gospel with them was truly amazing. After church on Sunday as Dave and I were talking and watching him with everyone there we just said we can't put it into words. We were awed and humbled by the work he had done. But I got sidetrack. The branch president came over and gave Blake a big hug. He took us to meet his family and feed us lunch. Then there were some others that Blake wanted to look up and Pres Kamara went with us.


I honestly can not put into words what it was like to meet the wonderful people and hear their conversion stories. And the stories of their families, Blake had asked one man if he had anyone that he wanted to join their lessons. He said yes his brother in the UK. So Blake sent a referral and his brother's entire family was baptized and had been through the temple. One man was crying he was so happy, he kept saying Blake had made a promise to return and had kept his word. No one ever comes back. But Blake had.
One lovely lady that Blake loved and everyone calls Mumsi, the District councilor's wife, offered to make us dinner. Whatever Blake wanted. He requested cassava leaf so we could try it. He said she was a really good cook and it was really good. Pres Kamara brought us food for breakfast the next morning as well. Such generous souls.
Sunday we went to church where Blake had served in Makeni. Before church someone came and found Blake and told him that the Branch President wanted to talk to him. He went into the meeting they were having and came back a little later. We found a seat and just as the meeting was beginning Blake leaned over and said that we had been all been asked to bare our testimonies. Ok then.
Again fun to watch Blake and those around him. After, everyone wanted pictures with us. We were 20 mins late for RS and EQ. After church there was another baptism. We stayed for that and Blake saw more Elders that he knew. When we went out back and saw the font, I recognized it from my favorite picture of Blake helping a lady into the water.
Then said good bye to everyone. They did not want Blake to leave. and found a ride to Bo. Our next stop. We took a taxi and then got in a poda poda for the rest of the journey.
Once we arrived in Bo we took bikes to the Dohas Hotel and were very grateful that they had a room available. It had A/C and two twin beds side by side. Dave and I had to turn in unison and he tried not to kick Blake, but we had a place to stay.