Anyways, so the end of the MTC was inevitable, and I'm so sad that there are so many people that are spread out, but I know they'll all do amazing. So after waking up at 1:30 to go to the airport, we somehow made it to Minneappolis. I was able to challenge a guy to read the BOM, and then gave out a pass along card to one Japanese lady! The flight from Minneappolis to Haneda in Tokyo was very, very long. I don't even know how the whole travelling into the next day even works. Some crazy time warp or something.
But I arrived in Japan! The airport was incredibly neat and clean, and the toilets were the craziest thing out of this world. There were way too many buttons, and I hope you won't judge me for taking a picture of the toilet because it was just waaay too nice. Japanese people are incredibly nice, and I was so grateful that I spoke in Japanese because none of them spoke in English!
We met our mission president and mission mom, President and Sister Egan, both of whom are amazing. Traffic in Japan is crazy. Japanese people are crazy drivers. They run red lights and drive all over the place. It was nuts. I'm so glad I'm riding a bike.
The next day they took us out to proselyte, which was terrifying and also super fun. We also met our trainers! Sister Page, who is half Japanese and from Utah, is amazing! I love her so much! I got assigned to an area called Maebaru, which is massive. We had two areas and four sister missionaries originally, but then it got dissolved and now we're taking on two massive areas! We even have two islands in our area, one is halfway across to Korea! It's all very countrysidish, and my companion said it's about the size of Utah Valley. By train it's two to three hour distance. So we have a lot of work to do! But I love it. The ocean is fifteen minutes away by bike, and there are lots of beautiful old Japanese houses everywhere.
The people here are incredibly nice! We just get handed stuff by people sometimes. The ward gives us a fruits basket every fast Sunday, some old guy gave us sodas, and we got strawberries yesterday, which were probably the best I have ever eaten. Of course we've had like two mean people, but that's normal. There are intercom boxes on almost every house in Japan, and we usually knock, then ring through the intercom. One guy said, "帰ってくれますか?", which means "can you please return home?", which is incredibly rude, but he said it in one of the most polite ways possible. Japanese people.
Our ward is amazing. There are about forty active members, and gajillion less actives, and right now the ward has some crazy dendou (missionary) fire. They spent most of ward council yesterday talking about missionary work. It's pretty amazing. I've been pretty blessed with the area and the people I'm surrounded by.
Weird things I've eaten so far: Jelly soda. Soda with chunks of jelly in it, and the main portion itself fairly gelationous. Ice cream sweet potato. A sweet potato made of ice cream with a wafer skin and everything. Surprisingly delicious. Sakura shake. Shake that tasted like flowers. Peanut creme bread. Not peanut butter, peanut creme, inside a roll basically. Oden. Fish cake soup from a convenience store.
I'm sorry this email is a gajillion years long, but there's just so much stuff to talk about! Convenience stores are life. They are incredibly clean and you can get the best food there. 7-11 is the place to be.
Anyways, I'll stop talking now. This has been an incredible week. I wish I had more pictures, but unfortunately we're not allowed to take pictures when we're dendouing (proselyting), which is like all the time. So anyways, until next week! Love you all!
1. Us with a recent convert!
2. Us!
3. McDonald's (super nice)
4. Outside the window
5. Fancy
6. Flowers