Sunday, March 25, 2018

A Trip to the Sugar Shack

Today marks the 6th month anniversary of when we went into the MTC!  It also is the third anniversary of my mother’s death.  I have missed her so much during the last six months—so many times when we experience something here as missionaries, I wonder if my parents had the same kind of experiences.  I am so grateful for my parents, for their lessons, and for their examples.

Most of the seniors meet each Monday for Family Home Evening.  Each senior missionary, in turn, selects a conference talk and prepares a discussion.  Last week’s lesson was especially good.  It focused on Elder Oaks talk on the Proclamation on the Family.  I really enjoyed the way it was presented and the discussion that resulted. 

(As I sit here, it sounds like there is a gymnastics meet going on above me!  We usually hear very little noise from other apartments.  It sounds like kids are jumping up and down and throwing things!  This is really strange!)

This week we were on week 4 of the transfer cycle.  This means that the actual arrivals, transfers, and departures are finished as are all the zone conferences.  This week Pat and I did apartment inspections, he continued with all his vehicle chores, and I did some of the secretarial items that I need to do to get ready for missionaries who will be here in two more weeks and who will depart in two weeks. 

Apartment inspections are interesting.  Thankfully, most of the missionaries keep their apartments in very good shape.  Several of the missionary apartments are actually better than the apartments that the seniors live in!  Thursday I made appointments to do three inspections at one-hour intervals beginning at 7:30 in the morning.  I had plotted out the route, knew the metro station we needed to go to, and felt that we would be able to accomplish the task and be back to the office by 10:30 so that we could help as necessary with a mission leadership council.  The old adage, “The best laid plans. . .” I nailed the amount of time needed for each inspection, but what I didn’t count on was getting hopelessly lost trying to find the first apartment!  We wandered around for 50 minutes trying to find the street.  I used the printed instructions—no help.  I used the maps on my phone—no help as the directions took us up several streets, over a couple of streets and then back down.  Finally, we made contact with the elders and asked if they could come to the station to meet us.  Once we hooked up with them, they explained that in order to get to their apartment, we had to cross a highway—there are only two ways to do it:  using an underpass (the way they took us) or go up and around—the way my phone was trying to take us!  We ended up getting to the office an hour after we had planned but in time to man the office while Sister Puzey and Sister Evans made the final preparations for the council. We had to finish our inspections on Friday.  We found the apartment with little trouble—mercifully.  We have this little assignment down for this transfer.  Hopefully, we’ll have the same apartment assignment next transfer!

Our weekend was busy. We spent several hours with nine other seniors yesterday at Érablière Charbonneau. (Now there’s screaming and yelling coming from above!) We had such a good time with the other missionaries.  We enjoyed being outside of the city, seeing the taps on the maple trees, and seeing the apple orchards.  We ended our trip by have a wonderful maple-themed meal.  We loved it!  

Here are some photos I took of our senior outing to the Erablière Charbonneau!


 Look at all the maple goodness going on here!








Elder McGee and Elder Drolet!

This truck was a frame for plants.

 And here we are: Sisters Iverson, McGee, Evans, Puzey, Drolet, Carlson, and Hyde in front. Elders Evans, McGee, Drolet, and Carlson in back.





Mont St. Grégoire

Sap collection

This is what we rode in as we went from one location to another.



Maple taffy - so good!


Here we are enjoying the traditional meal!




Sap ready for collection


We didn't leave empty handed!  Bears for Sarah and Michael; the rest for us!

Pat didn’t feel very good this morning, so he spent all day in bed.  I went to church with Sister Hyde.  Her companion, Sister Iverson, is in Ottawa for a medical appointment.  I had a great time visiting with Sister Hyde as we drove to and from church.  Then the two sister missionaries from our ward joined us for dinner.  I replicated the raclette that I did last week but did a Tollhouse Cookie Pie for dessert instead of last week’s apple pie.  Sister Chatterton and Sister Hyde joined us.  Because the missionaries were about 40 minutes late, Marianne and the kids called to FaceTime. Sarah and Michael said hello to the missionaries, and we finished dinner before Marianne called back.  I love interacting with those precious grandchildren of mine!  Sarah and I read books, Michael sang and recited the months of the year.  They are so dear to me.  I love them more than I can express!
 
Sisters Chatterton, Ashcroft, Hyde, Taylor, McGee

Tollhouse Cookie Pie - Yum

The missionaries always leave us a spiritual message.  Tonight they read Matthew 4:18-20 where Christ tells Peter and Andrew to follow him, “And they straightway left their nets, and followed him.” The sisters then talked about what nets in our lives are holding us back from being the disciples that we could be.  Great topic for some self-reflection.


Time to call it a day.  Thank goodness the ruckus above has stopped! We love you.  We love doing what we are doing. 

Sunday, March 18, 2018

Plattsburgh

Yesterday we drove to upstate New York—only takes about 90 minutes to go to Plattsburgh. In order to avoid having to register our car in Quebec, we have to leave the country at least once every six months—yesterday was the day. Ironically, it took us, American citizens, longer to enter the US than it did to reenter Canada! What a crazy world we all live in.
It was too cold to do much in Plattsburgh. We had to make purchases so we could prove that we had been out of Canada. Pat remembered a mall that had been built in the late 70s or 80s. We found it and strolled around for a couple of hours. Inside the mall was a wonderful book store. These two former English teachers were in heaven. The store had quite a large children’s section, so we were able to purchase some new books to read to Sarah and Michael when we FaceTime with them. We had lunch at the food court in the mall, went to a grocery store, and then headed home. We were back in Montreal by 4. Nice little jaunt.
It was bitter cold in Plattsburgh!
Today we ended up being in a nasty traffic jam! Montreal celebrates St. Patrick’s Day on a Sunday around the 17th. We ended up in the mess as the parade was ending. We made it from LaSalle to rue Peel in good time—and then it was awful going the last few kilometers. Took us nearly an hour.
Earlier in the week a temporary missionary entered the Canada Montreal Mission. He is supposed to go to Tahiti but hasn’t been able to get his visa. He’ll be with us for a few weeks. He’s with a team of missionaries that we had invited to come to dinner tonight. So, we had three young missionaries and Sister Puzey with us. I made a raclette—it is a fun, traditional Swiss meal that centers around a special grill that allows individuals to melt cheese and cook/heat meats and vegetables. I have a raclette grill at home and now I have one here. We certainly enjoyed out time with these young missionaries. A huge thank you to my dear friend Isabelle Chabot—she brought the raclette grill I have in Salt Lake back with her from Quebec. When she gave me the grill, she also gave me a recipe for a marinade for the meat. I didn’t bring it with me. I love text! I was able to text her—in French, mind you—and request that recipe. She took a picture of the recipe in her recipe book and emailed it to me. Technology is grand, isn’t it. I’ll use the grill next week and again in April when we have other missionaries come for dinner. 
We had a raclette for dinner . . .

. . . and pie


. . . and a photo: Sister Puzey, Elders Myers (front), Tehei, Harker, McGee, and Sister McGee
Last Sunday Pat left his coat at church in LaSalle. Monday we went to LaSalle to get it! Miracle of miracles—we made it over and back with NO trouble. It is getting easier to get around. We found a wonderful mall over there. It’s nice to find these little nooks and crannies around the area.
Wednesday I was by myself at the office—the other missionaries were at zone conference. It was such a quiet, almost boring, day. The rest of the week was very routine. The cars didn’t create as many problems for Pat this week as they have in previous weeks. Sunday is a day we look forward to because we FaceTime with Marianne, Sarah, and Michael. We miss those precious little kids so much—so grateful that we have the technology that allows us to spent time with them.
All in all it was a good week.

Sunday, March 11, 2018

Ottawa and then Fire in the Neighborhood

This is Week 2 of the transfer cycle.  That means Zone Conferences start!  The first one was on Monday—we did the lunch.  It was a bit tricky because we usually go over the night before to set up.  Instead, we went early Monday morning.  We managed to pull it off—and without setting off fire alarms this time!

One of the fun things we get to do is see missionaries when they come into the office.  This week Sister Barbaroux, who was just released, brought in her parents.  It was fun for me to speak to them in French French!

Our week was pretty routine except that on Saturday I went to Ottawa with seven other seniors from Montreal.  (Pat didn’t want to go, so he stayed in Montreal.) We met four other missionaries there and had a wonderful, wonderful time.  We saw a couple of historic buildings, toured Rideau Hall and Parliament, and had lunch at Byward Market.  The only tricky part was that it was snowing when we approached Montreal.  The road was slushy and the lane lines almost impossible to see.  It was a white-knuckle ride for a while! 

The first stop on our itinerary was Rideau Hall, the official residence of the Governor General, the Queen's representative. It was a cold, cold day.


The Evans are from Arizona and were very cold!  The rest of us were cold as well.  Here's the group.  Elder Tamtom, Sisters Iverson, Tamtom, McGee, The Evans, Sisters Puzey, Gordan, The Carlsons, and Sister Alp.  Elder Gordon was taking the picture.


 Even saw a red fox scampering into the trees.


Tent Room at Rideau Hall

Inside Rideau Hall

A model of Rideau Hall showing the growth of the building through editions

Ballroom in Rideau Hall
 After Rideau Hall, we headed to Centre Block where Parliament is.





Doors at Centre Block the main building on Parliamentary Hill where the Federal Government is.
Stained Glass Window at Parliament

Sculpture inside Parliament

More sculptures at Parliament

Ceiling at Parliament

House of Commons

Looking into House of Commons

Flying buttresses at Parliament
Interior of Parliament
The next few pictures are of the Library of Parliament.  It is an amazing place!

Doors leading into the Library of Parliament. The interior doors are lead and saved the library and its contents from being destroyed by fire.





Wood carving inside Library of Parliament

Senate at Parliament
Doors outside the Senate Chamber at Parliament

The Rotunda

The Rotunda

Here we are again—this time Elder Gordon is with us; he's in front.




Library of Parliament from the top of the Peace Tower

Ottawa Skyline from the Peace Tower

View from the Peace Tower

Notre Dame Cathedral Basilica from the Peace Tower

From top of Peace Tower 

Center Block

Outside Parliament: Sister Iverson, The Tam-tams, The Gordons, The Evans, Sister Puzey, Sister McGee, The Carlsons, and Sister Alp

Peace Tower

Centennial Flame in front of Parliament

Across the street from Parliament

First LDS church in Ottawa

Another view of the first LDS church in Ottawa

Old School


This morning we woke up to some pretty intense activity near the park that is visible from our apartment.  There was a 5-alarm fire on the street that runs parallel to Bérri, where we live. It started in the basement of a restaurant and spread throughout the building.  There was still smoke spewing out late this afternoon.  The news indicated that it started at 6:45 this morning and spread very quickly. There were layers of renovations that had been made to the old building, so the firefighters had a very difficult time getting it out.  By the time it was all over,  the restaurant and 10 apartments were destroyed.
Smoke, looking like a cloud, from the fire of St. Denis

Church in Quebec is wonderful.  So many members of the wards are converts.  They add such a beautiful dimension to everything that happens.  Today, for example, the discussion in Relief Society, the women’s meeting, was so rich because of the experiences that these lovely sisters shared. 


We hope your week is wonderful.  Although we miss our family and friends at home, we love where we are and what we are doing.