Our missions trip official game. It was rock, paper, scissors. Except after each round, the winner got to smack the other persons fore-under-arm. There were many bruises and broken blood vessels.
A metro station tunnel.
"I like big butts..."
A worship sesh at Notre Dame college (where we were staying). This was one of many sessions that we had while we were in Montreal. Usually they consisted of anouncements, worship, and some sort of informative message about Montreal or what we were going to be doing that day.
Our living quarters viewed from St. Joseph's across the street.
Our missions trip official game. It was rock, paper, scissors. Except after each round, the winner got to smack the other persons fore-under-arm. There were many bruises and broken blood vessels.
A metro station tunnel.
"I like big butts..."
A worship sesh at Notre Dame college (where we were staying). This was one of many sessions that we had while we were in Montreal. Usually they consisted of anouncements, worship, and some sort of informative message about Montreal or what we were going to be doing that day.
Our living quarters viewed from St. Joseph's across the street. 
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