Wednesday morning, Jim and I
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decided to walk to the town center, which is a little further than 2 miles from our apartment. Two miles should take 30 minutes...or less, but we arrived in town about 2 hours later. This island is a melting pot of cultures, and we are always looking for ways to be stirred into the pot. We saw this sign, La Parisienne Boulangerie. We made our first unintended stop. It was filled with baquettes, croissants, chocolate croissants, small feta quiches, and one more surprise, a lady from Globe, Arizona! She and her husband are ministers of an active denomination here. After sharing a little Arizona, we crossed the street, and dropped by a business to visit a friend who had attended our English conversation classes last week. Twenty minutes later, we were at the far end of Main Street and through a spotless storefront window, we saw a large, shiny rotating cylinder. We were curious. We stepped into chocolate air! There were pallets with sacks of cocoa beans and a welcome from the French chocolatier. He had come to Vanuatu to start a chocolate business.
We have intersected with people from the states, from Australia, New Zealand, China, Korea, and more. We have new friends who serve with SIL International, formerly known as the Summer Institute of Linguistics, an organization that finds, develops and documents new languages. Peace Corps, Wycliffe Bible Translators, and YWAM (Youth with a Mission) are here, each with a different assignment but living in a world of intersections.