I knew I would have experiences eating strange things, and I was excited for it, but no one in America had ever told me about raw fish being a part of the culture. But of course, there's a great story to share with it :)
Our mission is putting a big focus on biking everywhere, and I love riding the bikes! (Next week I'll share a picture) By being on the bikes, we can talk with all the people we see. Anyways, as we were riding down this road, a lady pushing a stroller steps aside and said, "Let the elders through. Oh wait, I mean sister!" Haha so we stopped and asked her 1-why she called us elders :) and 2-how well did she know the missionaries? Turns out, she used to have lots of contact with missionaries last year, but for some reason we had no idea who she was. But she invited us to her place to have lunch. When we got there, you should have seen how much food she cooked! My companion and I looked at each other in shock, there was enough there for at least 10 people! Heaps of fish, KFC (standard Polynesian fare) and raw fish soup, a traditional dish. I looked at it, and knew I'd have to eat it...So I scooped some into my bowl. It's not just fish, it's in this milky liquid, with tomatoes, cucumbers, spring onion, lime, all the god stuff :) and I ate it, and it wasn't that bad!
I love you all, have a marvelous week!
Sister Townsend
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