Flight out, our accomodations

Our group started arriving at Logan on Sunday, April 18, the beginning of school vacation.

Packing had been interesting as we had to be sure our suitcases were under 50 pounds. I am not known for packing lightly so we opted for an extra suitcase to carry the blow up mattress I had purchased upon the recommendation of one who had been on the trip before. We had to bring our own bedding, towels and all items as we were not staying in a hotel where one would have the basic amenities there upon arrival.


There were 47 of us going on the trip. I think there were 15 teens, many with family members, some without. We all gathered at the gate and the time went by fast with so many to visit with. I knew one other person who was going before the sign up process. As there had been several gatherings we had gotten to know several others before our departure.

We have done a good amount of traveling, but never before in a group. What fun to hang out at the gate with such a wonderful group, so many to get to know. Once on the plane we shifted out seating around and formed small groups throughout the cabin. It was a wonderful sunny day for flying, and were in DC before we knew it. We went off, most of us on our own to get lunch, for if you do not know, planes very rarely serve any food any more.

Back at the gate, those of us who knew others reconnected as we nervously prepared for what was ahead. Several of the group had gone to NOLA before, but the majority were on our maiden voyage to NOLA.

I had not mentioned that we had team shirts, which most of us were wearing. It made it easier to start to get to know others within our group. I remember sitting opposite a pretty young teen and her Dad, who had on a Patriots top. We spoke a little, me not knowing that they were also a part of our group!

The flight to NOLA was uneventful for Mia and me, as we have flown alot before. I did not find out until later on that several of our group had not flown before and were very unsettled by hitting a small amount of minor turbulence on the way down. For me, I knew I was in God's hands on this new venture, and that was enough for me to be completely calm at least at this juncture of the trip.

Arriving in NOLA, our first impression was made by the heat and humidity. We had left the cold Boston Morning to arrive in the warm sunny Southern humidity. It was a welcome relief to be in such warm weather in the middle of April!

We loaded up 7 vans with luggage and people and headed out in a caravan to our destination.
We arrived in a business area and pulled into a strip mall. Our accommodations were in a warehouse type building, not unlike our church.

As we pulled closer we all got to see the part of the mall we were heading for, which was surrounded by a high chain link fence. This fence had a gate for our entry which we later found out was to be padlocked each night at 10:30 pm! I found out later that there is a lot of crime in NOLA, so we were cautioned not to be out at night alone, or even in small groups.

We had our orientation, with lots of rules to be followed and chores to be done. Our group became responsible for breakfast and dinner cleanup.

We got our luggage and walked down to the dorms, not a short walk, I might add. Our women had two adjoining dorm rooms, one with 10 bunks and the other with about 7 bunks. Most of the teens, including Mia opted for the smaller room. I arrived with the first group so got a lower bunk right near the door, for easier access for my nightly bathroom runs.

The bathroom was a jaunt of about 100 feet from the bunks! Not anything like the short walk I have at home right across my room! I had brought a blow up mattress with me, which I was real happy about as the bunk mattresses were rather thin. Didn't realize I would need batteries to blow it up, but, yes, God does provide. One of the other girls also had a similar mattress and did have the necessary batteries, so helped me out with mine. I actually got to watch as one of the younger women did the whole thing for me. Such a blessing, Leisa!

So picture our room - 10 bunks and nothing else - So out of my comfort zone!!!! But, after all, we were there on a mission trip, not a vacation.