(Linda) There's nothing bad about being a missionary in Scotland at Christmastime. The Scots love Christmas and decorate and celebrate and give gifts just like we do in America! It's been fun to experience the holiday season here. From our blog, it would seem that all we do is play as missionaries. It's just that we only take pictures on P-day or when there is a special occasion. We really do work at the archives 40 hours each week!
Christmas Eve dinner at the mission home. Our mission president and his wife are looking Christmasy in red and are wonderful people who work awfully hard leading this mission. It's always so fun to mingle together with other missionaries. After the dinner, we met with the Edinburgh Ward for their annual Christmas Eve Carol Devotional which was so well done and inspirational. The musical numbers were beautiful and it was such a nice way to spend Christmas Eve and be reminded of the Savior.
On Christmas morning, all five couples working in the archives gathered in one of our flats for a Christmas breakfast, American style with waffles, eggs, ham and sausage. Yummy!!! Above are two of the sisters we work with at the archives. The sister on the left and her husband leave in a month after serving for 23 months. The sister in red only arrived on their mission two months before we did so we will try to hold down the fort with them and keep the work going when the other three couples go home in the next 1-3 months. These are wonderful couples who have enjoyed their missions, served faithfully and who we have quickly grown to love. They have been so helpful in easing our "settling in." Anyone want to come join us? We will immediately need more couples and this is an experience we can't imagine anyone not wanting to share with their spouse. The Scottish people are so warm and delightful and this land is beautiful.
Our first view of the Firth of Fourth on the north side of Edinburgh. That probably sounds crazy to you like it did to us in the beginning but a firth is the mouth of the river as it flows into the ocean or sea (in this case, the North Sea) and the river here is the Fourth River . . . so you have the Firth of Fourth. In Scotland there are many firths: Firth of Clyde, the Firth of Tay, etc. Cruise ships come up to this spot spring, summer, and fall to dock and allow their passengers to tour Edinburgh. The rail bridge behind me was built over the firth in 1890 and 58 people died building it. We were told today that it's the longest span bridge in existence (at least that's what they told us). Here at the firth in Queensferry, it's a tradition for hundreds of people to jump in the river at noon on New Year's Day (Hogmanay in Scotland) and hundreds more gather to watch the crazy spectacle. The water is so cold that they have ambulances and paramedics ready to give medical aid, if needed. I'm standing next to a typical post box in the UK. Fun, huh.
