Another song practice in the morning. We gave the members a picnic at the school in the afternoon. we would have had fun except for the fact that the Brazilians aren't very fast at catching on to things, and the elders were the only ones who could learn how to play the games. Hot dogs were served at a cruzado each. in my estimation the picnic sort of flopped. Elder Hilton and I went to the mission home and I earned our clothes. At night a pageant was presented which, of course, I couldn't understand. We supplied the music for that, too.
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