Nuwara Eliya

On our way to the Tea Institute, our friend (husband to the Institute's Secretary to Director) wanted to take us by his church, it was on the way. We heard singing when we got there which was puzzling at first, it wasn't Sunday. But of course, they held a special weekday service because we were passing through. I think we all were lost in translation because they were expecting one of us to give a sermon; we very very quickly explained we were not pastors, preachers or speakers (Justin works with coffee! I take pictures!), but Justin said a prayer and then we had tea and snacks and got to meet everyone there (including those cute cute kids). All's well that ends well.