Bună Ziua!!!
I'm actually here! The flights all went
fine, though my luggage was delayed for a day. Luckily I had a change of
clothes with me. Crossing the ocean was a very long flight, and I had
to sit separate from the others, way up in the front when they were in
the back. I guess my ticket was bought later because of the last minute
change.
Flying to Bucharest, I did talk to my neighbour in the plane in Romanian as best I could. He was very friendly, and
actually lives in Constanța! I called him and told him I was here, but
he won't be back in town until later this week. He was excited that I
called, though.
My first two days here were spent in Bucharest, getting my
permanent residence visas in order, and having some training. One can
stay in Romania for 90 days traveling on just a visa, as in Moldova, but
now I have a long-term visa. The reason I couldn't go to Moldova was
simply that Moldova has not specified a way for Canadians to enter, with
the proper apostilization and such. They just don't think Canada is
important enough I guess.
Since we stayed in Bucharest for the night, we had to go with
one of the companionships there, who become our "godfathers." Elder
Lybbert (2nd cousin) happened to be mine. Well, he insisted on it. He gave me a tie,
as is traditional, and Elder C and I stayed with him and Elder
F. That was fun.
Elder Lybbert and Elder Lybbert
We got to experience the Bucharest metro as well.
It is such a cool city. Unlike Calgary, the entire city is about 5-7
stories high, made of enormous concrete blocs. Driving the roads there
is crazy too, since lanes don't really mean too much to Romanian
drivers. Parking is also different, since anywhere you can fit your
little European car is called good, whether partly or entirely on the
sidewalk. Here's a picture of a Bucharest intersection taken from the
mission office.
On Wednesday evening, after all the training and paperwork had
been taken care of, we met our trainers and headed out.
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