Well, so far things started
out a bit rough. On Monday, I sent
my assistant down to the airport to get all the forms and to confirm that all
the documents we had were correct and ready. Affirmative. However, this morning, when we approached
our last checkpoint, we were asked for our parent permission slips. Again,
affirmative. Months ago, I had
gotten legalized permission slips and had them ready. Despite my “good” preparation, they did not have the
correct certification. So when I
asked the woman, “Okay what do we need to do?” She said, “well, your group is not traveling today. Each of you need to get each parent to
travel to Santiago and get the $75 permission slips and then come back and get
on the evening fight. “ Not good.
Many parents live far away and it would have been nearly impossible to
get them together again in Santiago.
The worst part of it all is that we most likely would have to pay some
sort of fee to get new flights.
Trying to keep my cool (because I’m supposed to be the calm and
collected adult right?), we asked
to speak with the manager (or whatever they are called), and finally we were
given permission to pass if my director agreed to go to Santiago with the parents. We also had to pay the $825 dollars to
get the form signed. I am thankful
to be a part of an organization that is so supportive and I know will do any
leg work that needs to be done DR side over the next couple days. Thanks SI.
So, after running to
catch the plane, we sat down with a sigh of relief. Luckily the stress didn’t take away from the excitement of
the girls.
Adventure Part
Two: Marathon Exercise
Once we got off the
plane in Miami, we had to print to make our next flight to DFW. It was slightly nerve racking to split
up with the girls because they had to go through a different set of
customs. I was super thankful to
have Miriam. She is a Dominican
woman who is also a missionary with SI that also is serving as a chaperon on
the trip. Anyways, long story
short, I am now sitting still wet with sweat because we ran here and got on
just as they were closing the door.
I really hope I don’t have anything eventful to report on our last leg
from DFW to OMA, Nebraska!
Adventure Part
Three: Yo Quiero Taco Bell
The coach from
Northwestern College picked us up from the airport and then we got to enjoy a
Walmart and then the classic Taco Bell for dinner! Two of the girls were feeling sick afterwards… so maybe Taco
Bell wasn’t the best idea for their first American meal!
Here’s some highlights
from the eyes of Keysi and Esther (for those of you who don’t speak Spanish,
Google translate is the best!
Lo que fue incomodo para nosotros es que
estamos acostumbradas a compartir las comidas y para mi se veía egoista comer delante de Americanos en el
avion y no poder brindarles porque es nuestra comstumbre. Otra cosa extrana fue
que la mayoria de las personas no hablablan, usaban sus computardoras y su
cellular u otro obejeto
tecnologico.
Cuando llegamos a Miami notamos todas
las comunidades que podíamos ver
del avión ocupaban un cuadro especifico y eran todos iguales, esto quiere decir
que hay una buena organización. También
al presentarse el problema que Coach Jessica planteo tuvimos que correr casi todos todo los
pasillos del aeropuerto desviando personas y casi tumbando cosas, esto sucedió
porque estábamos retrasadas. Cuando
llegamos a Dallas pudimos notar que el agua se puede tomar de la llave cosa que
no hace el dominicano.
Here’s a video of some of our adventures
the first day!
Love it, love it, love it...BUT it ended too soon. I want to see more! Thanks for sharing for all of us back home.
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