Yesterday we were heading to a lesson and this guy (might have been drunk) started talking to us in what sounded like legitimate Chinese. It caught us way off guard because usually people try to speak French to us. As we thought about it we found it rather funny that someone who could speak Chinese couldn't tell that we were not Chinese. Well that is my fun story of the week.
Today we took a 3 hour taxibe ride up to Antsirabe to go to a grocery store. We don't have one here in Ambositra. The main goal was to get chocolate, cheddar cheese, and apple juice. (Mostly I wanted chocolate.) However the store was out of the chocolate I wanted so we got apple juice and cheese. Then we took a 3 hour taxibe ride back. That was our P-day!
Word of the week is dia which means trip. I love you!!!
Below is a history of the church in Madagascar, sorry it is only in French or Malagasy so you might need a translator.

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