A week or so later, Elder and Sister Evans form the Asia Area Presidency came for a visit. Our trip to Prambandan was quite different.
President Rowley decided that Elder and Sister Evans needed to see Prambandan. It had been raining during the meeting and with hopes of it letting up, we took off with a tight schedule to get back. They were impressed with Mel’s driving, voted better than most taxi drivers. Traffic angels were working overtime and we made great time to and from.
Arrived at Prambanan where it had been raining for a while too. Lots of water. With umbrellas in hand we started in. It started coming down hard. Mel and I had Sister Evans in tow, President was with Elder Evans and Sister Rowley had stayed in the car to answer phone calls from sick missionaries.
We made our way through the puddles, and accepted the fact that the umbrellas were only emotional support. Figured we had come this far we should at least see the place. We made it to the temples but the area around the temples is dirt and with several inches of flowing water, it was a muddy mess. We stopped for a few pics and started back laughing all the way. President Rowley and Elder Evans had chickened out and we met them back at the gate.
We were soaked. Sister Evans was able to change clothes we returned to the chapel. She had to sit up front for the devotional and look beautiful. Oh yeah, she had to give a talk too. I had to spend the next hour drying out with just body heat.
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