The same afternoon the missionaries came in we got a giant of a rainstorm. Also this week was so bad it flooded in the southern parts of the suburbs of Phnom Penh. On the way to pick up the Elders, we saw five people on a moto. Notice the dry streets. Then the rains came and this is in front of the mission home. The bottom right picture leads out to the main boulevard of Norodom. Mon Horl, one of our former missionaries, was guarding the mission home that day. So I got him to go out and stand in it so you could see how deep it was. Not too bad, but deep enough. I had never seen it like this. It's been raining all week every day. It almost feels like fall. Well, kind of anyway!
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