Harvesting Rice and...the Plague Family and Friends, First story of the week. Me and Elder Shai were on our way home from a lesson and it was quite late and foggy. We were riding our bikes on some back streets that are very hard to follow. He got a head of me and I slowly lost him. It was about 8:30 and there were just a couple of people walking around. I had no idea where to go and about 5 min went by and breaking the rule of being away from your companion and being lost, I was a little nervous, so I said a prayer and had the idea to go the opposite way which didn't seem right, but I did it anyway and I eventually found him yelling my name up a road I've never been on. I wish I had taken a picture of the roads, but they are very sketchy and everyone in Madagascar gets drunk around 7 and it's kind of scary. But I know I felt the holy ghost guiding me to Elder Shai. Next the plague is getting worse and they sent 8 more elders to Antsiribe. I've been sleepin...