I have returned...

Well, I went on a mission and now I'm back. England Leeds Mission. It was ok, I guess. Jokes! I loved it. Here's pictures to describe it instead of words, cause that's less boring.

Lets start with the beginning...

Some of my first few minutes in the mission field when we're all finding out who our trainers are at Transer Meeting.

With my trainer Sister Lowther from Lancashire, England and my first district in Huddersfield.

My second companion, Sister Fröhlich from Germany. Merry Christmas.

Sister Fröhlich and I were able to see Adam, from Tanzania, get baptized. And yes, the really rich and powerful looking one on the left is in fact my mission president.

My third companion, Sister Larsen from Idaho, and I in front of the Skipton Castle.

Corey Jackson, one of the cutest little boys EVER...

...and here's another one. (I look like I'm seeing light for the first time.)

My fourth companion, Sister Marcone from Italy, and I just chilin on the lawns of Castle Howard in York.

My MTC companion as well as my fifth companion, Sister Kissi from Sweden/Ghana. This confirmed to me that God has a sense of humor.

Anna Luisa, she's adorable and dancing to a song the elders made up about saving miles on our car...

Me and my sixth companion, Sister Fischer from Germany, eating french toast just before we discovered maggots in the powdered sugar.

East End Park, one of the greatest areas to knock...

Radek (middle) from Poland, and us at his baptism. L-R: President Stock, Elder Brown, Elder Van Dyke, Radek, Moi, Sister Kimball, my seventh companion from Utah, and Sister Stock.

And lastly, my greenie/eighth companion, Sister Desuesir from France.

Saying goodbye to the Whitaker's, one of the most hilarious families I know.

And the airport... goodbye England.