PUDDLED WATER, LITTER, ROCKS, RUTS, DUST

Jennifer P and Beth are on their way to church on Sunday.

There had been a shower just before we arrived in Maua and there was standing water in the "streets" the following morning.

The "lake" in the middle of town we affectionately dubbed "Lake Malaria."

The gals (above) are smiling but it took all of us awhile to get comfortable dodging mud, trash, rocks, feces, and wandering cows and goats as we walked.