Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Lunch

Just as I was getting money out of my wallet to go buy noodles at a shop down the street, my host dad shows up. He's in his police uniform with two other policemen and he asked if I wanted to join them for lunch. So he bought my noodles and they ate and talked and drank beer. It was so thoughtful of him to invite me. It's people like this that I will miss. He went out of his way on his break to come to this noodle place when there are at least 20 in town. Also for him to invite me and pay for it was more than thoughtful. I have learned to love my host family! They are all so kind and thoughtful all of the time.

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