We got to our hotel and it was in a great location. Easy to get to. Our room wasn't ready yet. We decided to get lunch at the hotel restaurant. That cost a pretty penny but was amazing. First fresh raw vegetables I had had in 2 weeks. As we were waiting after lunch in the lobby, Blake would start to kind of laugh and look down. Then they would come over and apologize that it was taking so long. It wasn't a big deal. We were a little early and they had free water and A/C. Finally we get to our room and Blake said that they had been discussing how there was quite the party the night before, curtains were down and it was a real mess. They were nervous to come tell us it wasn't ready. Blake understood it all, but they didn't know that. This room was worth the wait and the price. We felt like we were hobnobbing with the elite of Salone. 2 bedrooms with King beds, 3 bathrooms, complimentary water, kitchen with dishes, and ....... a washer! We had so much laundry after the island and just thought we would be doing it all night. Blessed day!! We were full from our fantastic lunch and didn't feel like going back out. Blake did research on the classes he needed to register for as that was opening the day we got back. Dave and I did some journaling and reading. Also we were so tired from not sleeping well the last couple of nights.
Sunday we had the best breakfast ever. Then we travelled a ways to get to Allen Town. It was Blake's last area and he was a little nervous as he had just left there. He was relieved to find out it was Stake Conference and it was the first meeting in the new building. So many missionaries there as it was conference and also a visiting area authority was there. Blake was outside talking to the other missionaries, Dave and I were seated a little over half way back and the area authority spotted our lone 2 white faces in the congregation and came down off the stand to meet us. I guess we really stuck out. Bro and Sis Farr were there also. They are the senior couple of the building of the temple. We asked if we could see the temple Tuesday and they asked us to find them after and set up a time. After conference there were a lot of people that wanted to talk with Blake. This cute girl would not let him go. She is 9 and her name is Bridget. Blake said she really is one of his best friends and he will really miss her.
We talked to so many people. The Farr's kindly ended up giving us a ride to the temple site after Blake was done chatting. It was a good thing. If we had not gone with them we would not have seen one thing. There were guards we had to pass through and a big 12 foot solid steel gate. We couldn't go on site, which we knew, but if they had not been with us to open the gate we would have just viewed the gate. They were a lovely couple.
They then drove us back to Blake's last complex. We were meeting his old comp there and were to go proselyting with him. Blake's old shoes were still sitting outside the door. Lots of young men were there to go walking with us as well. One very knowledgeable, kind boy we found out had only been baptized 2 weeks prior. He was part of the family that came just before Blake left that he said were golden. We walked about 2 hrs and taught 5 lessons. It was a lot of fun.
We learned during stake conference that all the Elder's were coming into Freetown for a mission tour the next day with the Area Authority so there pday was moved to Wednesday. Blake had planned to visit Bro and Sis Bateman on Monday. When he found they would be busy with the tour he texted and asked if we could come Sunday on our way home. They answered right away and said yes please. Blake loved the Bateman's and was excited to see them again.
Again lots of Elder's Blake got to see and talk with again. We had a great visit with the Bateman's and then we went to try the famous Zinger Burger. Blake had had this burger delivered many times to his apartment when he had a little extra sub or they won for having cleanest complex. It did not disappoint Blake said it was even bigger in the restaurant than when they delivered it. We had a really full day. All the things we had planned to do on Tuesday we squished into Sunday, but it was good, because we then did not have to travel all the way back to Allen Town, we could just stay on our side of Freetown.
Monday was tourist day. I wanted to find a wooden nativity and get a new book to read. Blake took us to the place they sold wooden carvings. He had to take a deep breath and work himself up to go. He does not enjoy the bartering and constant hassle. We found a few little things to take home, but no nativity. I found a book and bartered the price myself. Blake said I did well. We had lunch at a bakery Dave had found. Next we visited the National History Museum. It was interesting, but you can tell they have no funding and not many visitors. A lot of the boards looked like and elementary school report with printed pictures. Our guide was great.
Then we found the National Railway Museum. This was in a sketchy part of town. One of the few times I didn't feel save during the trip. I was sure Dave and Blake had taken a lot of wrong turns. We eventually did find it. It also was low budget but very fascinating. We were able to go in all the trains and ride on them and it was cool. Walking out we met the 'curator' or who just happened to be there that week from England. She was a lovely lady and loved talking with Blake.
On the way home we planned to just get some snack to eat back at the hotel. Blake was really wanting some couscous. Now this dish does have couscous in it, but it is very spiced up and has noodle, mayo, tomatoes, lettuce, fish or chicken, pepe, and one other thing I can't remember. I saw all that meat sitting in the hot sun and was like nope. Blake was very excited. We got some and some popcorn, ran into more missionaries, and got some pop. Then walked the rest of the way back to the hotel. Blake dug right in to his couscous. Dave had a healthy portion, I had 2 bites to taste it. Was really good, but I was not brave enough for more.
The next morning we get ready for breakfast and were surprised to need to wake up Blake. He had been sick all night. He was not venturing far from a toilet. Dave and I went for breakfast, I snagged an apple, muffin, and water for when he felt like eating a bit. A little later Dave started not feeling well either. Again we were so grateful for the hotel we found. Everyone could just rest with lots of bathrooms and private bedrooms to sleep. I did a lot of reading and played solitaire. In the afternoon Blake started thinking his symptoms were a lot like malaria symptoms. He messaged Elder Stirling, who was the mission doctor. This lovely man still helped Blake out. He told him to get right to the clinic and get a test. We knew were the clinic was because we had passed it a few days earlier and Blake told us that is were the Elders went. Also Blake really wanted us to go to Lumley Beach and get gelato. He rallies himself just after 3. We went straight to the clinic. His test came back neg, but Elder Stirling later said after Blake showed him results that he had parasite in him so he still needed the meds.
We hoped in a keke and went out to Lumley Beach. Very pretty but so much litter it was sad. We did have a delicious pizza and the gelato was fantastic. No wonder Blake wanted us to try it.
Wednesday morning we were all feeling a bit off. Dave and Blake ran to pharmacy and got the meds we were told to pick up. We did not have to check out until noon. Ferry was not until 2:30. We just relaxed and stayed cool as long as we could. Said a prayer that we would all be okay on the travel home and went to the ferry. We had a 2 hour wait. Once on the ferry it was a smooth ride to Lungi and then we found a taxi to the airport. Again we discovered that there was a $25 US fee to get into the airport. We decided that fastest way to kill tourism in your country is to charge people to get in and out. We had a couple hours to kill at the airport. Where they did 8 checks of our passports, 2 searches of our bags, 2 pat downs for security and finally on the plane. We should have slept as it was 8 pm at this time but none of us really were able to. We reached Belgium safely with much relief. 3 hour layover. Dave napped a little. Blake and I were hoping to sleep on the next plane so made sure we stayed awake. We were all starting to feel a bit better. Next plane we did not sleep well, maybe 10 mins each. Very short layover in Montreal and we had to go out and back through customs. So glad we don't check bags. Having our little backpacks made everything so much easier. We made it just barely in time to discover that our plane was delayed. It was such a wonderful feeling to touch down back in Calgary. We picked up our car, got a few groceries and dinner, then started the drive home. We were all so incredibly tired. Figured we had been up for almost 44 hours. My brain was literally shutting down. I thought I was going to help keep Dave awake, only to wake up 10 seconds later. I guess when I read scriptures it was all gibberish and I had no memory of even starting to read. We were not very safe on the road and were blessed to be guided home safely.
It was a fascinating trip. There were so many blessing we had. It was wonderful to see ourselves what Blake had done and experienced on his mission. He is one amazing kid. We had renewed admiration for him almost daily. The Lord has prepared Sierra Leone for the gospel and they are hungry for it. Beautiful country, lovely people.
