The last day in uruguay we were in Salto. I spent the afternoon with Melina while Clary visited some of her friends. This is the bus we left the country on, and always travel with. Once we got on the bus we encountered a grumpy old lady who was sitting in my seat. I didn't mind, but I tried asking which seat she was supposed to be in, so I could go sit in it, and she got mad at me. Ooops. Well- now I know not to talk to older ladies with canes, because she lifted hers up and next time I might get swatted with it. Oh well. On the way back home to Santa fe we had a layover, if you will, in a bus stop and we met a nice guy who told us all about argentina and his wifes jewish ancestory. We shared the gospel with him, and he listened. Good times had by all!
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