I'm glad you had a good time at the camp. I miss camps. I hope I'm with the scouts in the future so I can go on camps with the little guys. Those are some of the best memories I have. Camping. I want to camp so bad right now. I look outside and I feel weird because I'm not up granger in a hammock reading and eating Frog-eye. Tell Sarah I'm proud of her for making the hike. and for being at camp by herself.

         The area is really awesome. The members are super nice and willing to help with the work. It's a pretty wealthy area, with lots of retired folk. Ward's like these we call full of, "Newly-weds and Nearly-deads." My comp is awesome. He is a great guy who loves to work. His medical condition doesn't limit him as much as it should. We've done more work in the past week than the last missionaries did in 3. We've come in at night completly exhausted. It's been 90-100 degrees in the shade. (I've never drank so much water in my life. I can chug a liter in 5 seconds flat. I'm losing weight and It feels great.) I'm worried about Elder Thomas though. Everyday he just hurts more and more. We're trying to get a car but President doesn't even care. Doctors have told him that he can't be on bike but Pres just said to suck it up.

Luckily it's been raining the past couple days which is really strange. (DESERT!)

         We have a few solid gators and a few not-so-solid. It's hard to drop the ones that aren't actually interested, but they just waste our time.

     Love Elder Williams