When I stepped off the plane and into the non-air-conditioned airport, my glasses fogged up instantly - my first taste of tropical, humid heat. I was in Apopa during the hottest time of the year (January-May), which is one of the hottest areas for sister missionaries. There were some nights when it was too hot to sleep. I figured out that if we kept all the windows open and I slept with frozen water bottles (like icy teddy bears), I could sleep through the night quite comfortably.
I heard some of the elders talking about what they did when it was too hot to sleep... basically they just exercised and wrestled one another until exhaustion overcame all. Elderes... :)
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