Sunday

Mom and Dad go to Cochabamaba International Church on Sundays. It was really nice. They speak mostly English during the service and the music is in English. They have someone translating the whole time for the native speakers, and they use headphones. I was so surprised to see how full the church was. Right now they are using a local school until while they build their church. Their regular pastor was on vacation in the States, so they had a mission team from California there today. Sermon was on Faith and I really enjoyed it. It was also great to see all the people worshiping and to be in God's house.

After church, it is common to go to lunch. So dad took us to one of his favorite restaurants. It was VERY nice. We don't know the name but they call it the parrot restaurant because it has birds and monkeys there. I have never been a real fan of keeping animals in cages but since our trip to the animal refugee here, I have an even greater dislike for it. But the food was wonderful and the grounds are just beautiful. Wyatt and I split a white fish called Surubi which was great. They serve your main dish but all they sides are served family style. We had rice, bread, and a dish of tomatoes, heart of palm, and avocado.