A Saturday That Felt Like Sunday

We attended our Public Talk and Watchtower Study early this evening. A sister took the photo below of our arrival at the little Kingdom Hall in Zihuatanejo ...

Yes, I'm carrying my jacket. I never put it on.
Temps were in the mid-80's. But I bring it out
of respect for tradition.

It was good to meet our friends here again. Most of them are older and have been in the truth a long time. This makes for stimulating comments reflecting their long experience. Two couples from Valleyfield are here giving us a chance to converse in French and bewilder both the English and Spanish speakers in the hall.

This congregation has the agreeable custom of applauding the meeting immediately after the closing prayer.
Here is a photo taken about 10 seconds after the applauding stopped ...

Tomorrow is going to feel like Monday.

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