Riding the bus to town to go flying.
Indigenous people
The real jungle
George in a fit of thirst. This photo was placed by his bedside the next day as he suffered the infamous Mal de Gringo.
Checking out an unfamiliar airstrip. The thing on the right is a road.
After landing at Conquista(the kids can be a handful)
Sunset at Riberalta after a day of flying
Betumba
Singing songs with the kids at Blanca Flor. We taught them Lord I Lift Your Name On High in both languages .
And Our God Is An Awesome God in Spanish. Jeremy and his Ukelele were a big hit.
Sick men at Forteleza
ADRA Bolivia in Riberalta
David Gates´ faithful Twin Commanche
The team from left to right: Me, Jeremy (Swiss), George (Romainian), Fredrico (Argentinian), Fernando (Brazilian)
1 comment:
I have enjoyed reading your blog. I can identify with some of your stories. I am working toward the goal of being a missionary pilot/mechanic. I am praying for you. If you want to E-mail me feel free. I would love to find out more about your time in South America. My address is flying_for_him@yahoo.com
Blessings,
Andrew
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