He got back into the car and we hugged the building with millimeters to spare on either side. We held our breath and said some really loud Hail Marys. As we went by the gully, I took a picture. That would not have been very much fun. As they say, a good driver is worth his weight in gold.
In the summers I spend time with my good friends in Phat Diem, Vietnam, a small country village with a world famous cathedral. Here are some of my musings. If you would like to correspond, please email me: garymeegan@gmail.com.
Sunday, June 19, 2011
The Drive to the Confirmation at Bach Lien
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Yes, Dinh had a run in with a bee. It seems he was pruning the trees and a little one decided he did not like the look on Dinh's face. ...
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Last night and this morning I had three good bye parties. Last night we had a big feast with beer and the works. It was fun, especially with...
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Each afternoon about four o'clock I visit Sr. Lua. We talk English and I answer her questions about the language. She works at the siste...