The next morning we lounged around. Since we only had to go an hour to our house, we felt no need to get going quickly.
Grandma made pancakes for us and we talked with her over breakfast, not wanting to say goodbye. We just enjoyed the morning while it lasted.
Eventually, though, we had to leave. We said our goodbyes and, though we didn't want to, went home.
It was kind of hard to end the trip, but once we were home I was kind of glad to be back--I think we all were. And so ended another trip, another chapter, another adventure, of my life as a missionary kid.
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Day 8
We checked out of the Hotel Nevada and left by six. Progress was good, and we soon passed the state border and entered Utah. Once again I saw things I was familiar with--rolling mountains and sand-filled valleys.
As we drove along Dad noticed someone stuck on the side of the road. So we pulled over. Dad, Josh and Mom went out to see what was wrong and found that the stranded lady had blown a tire. They helped her to put the spare on and without much delay were moving on.
The day slowly continued. We saw the Painted Desert landscape again, and though I had already done so twice, I found myself taking pictures of some of the same rocks.
Monday, July 6, 2009
Day 7
The whole day we drove along almost the same route we had taken before. I saw the roads that I was now getting kind of familiar with and some of the hills, gas stations and trees that I knew I had definitely seen before.
As we entered the town of Ely I wondered how cool it would be if stopped into the same hotel we had stayed on that first night. But as Dad said he was not ready to stop for the day, I lost hope for that.
Of course, we got out our bags, checked into the room, ordered pizza and enjoyed what I figured would probably be our last night of the trip.
Day 6
The Teen Challenge Choir was there again also. When they quit singing, many former Teen Challenge students shared their testimony, including Dad. It was a nice service and afterwards the Rowes took us out to lunch.
Since the pool was open and no one was there any more, Josh, Emily and I all swam the afternoon away.
Day 5
The celebration was being held for the Rowes, who had just finished with thirty years of ministry in the Teen Challenge program. The Teen Challenge Choir came up and sang many songs. Several people came and spoke of how the Rowes had helped them with their lives. Dad, too, got a three minute window. He talked about his experience with Teen Challenge and how he was grateful for the program.
Day 4
Dad preached a message that morning to the Teen Challenge group that had had come to the church that morning. After that the Rowe's took us on a tour of the various houses and dorms. It was really fun and on the way we stopped and got coffee and smoothies. We also checked out the Teen Challenge thrift store before going back to the hotel to rest for the evening.
Hours went by. We went swimming, I got another shower and we relaxed. We left once again when it was time for a pre-
Independence Day show that was held by the Bethel Church at a huge amphitheatre. Hundreds and hundreds--maybe even thousands--of people crowded into the bleachers while we waited for one hour until the show would started. In the meantime, Mrs. Dana gave us ten dollars to buy snacks with, so we quickly bought some popcorn.
Finally, it started. An orchestra played several songs, some of which I was familiar with. At one point, they played Old McDonald. But we had a part in it, too! Certain groups of seats were assigned with animals to help with by yelling out the lines. We were assigned with pigs. I noticed that no one really got loud until we started. I'm pretty sure all of us were yelling as loud as we could and I think we were all the loudest.
It went on late into the night. When it ended it was very dark and we all went back to the hotel, still amazed by the great show.
Day 3
*Teen Challenge is a Christ-centered drug rehabilitation center.
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Day 2
We had granola bars for breakfast again and snacked for lunch. The day and the scenery slowly passed by.
Suddenly, Dad announced that we had entered California! We had to go to an inspection station
before we got far, though. What with Dad's rugged biker look and beard, we had a little bit of trouble. Plus, we got a little confused and moved into the wrong place. The inspector thought we had tried to get away! But with a little explaining (and some searching of the car on the part of the inspector) we were once again on our way.
It was then that the ride got really interesting. First, the road started rolling up and down very steeply. It felt like a roller coaster ride! We all got butterflies in our stomachs and had a fun time, guessing how steep the next dip would be and finding we had under estimated it.
After about an hour (or at least that's how long it seemed to me) we exited the national park. But that didn't end the breathtaking ride. We drove on squiggling and unpredictable roads that scaled the sides of mountains. We went from almost ten thousand feet in altitude to almost sea level in one day. It was hard to get bored.
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