eaves. (Our kitchen has no ceiling, just open rafters, and corrugated aluminum roofing above and an open space between the wall and the eaves.) She looked up and there was a beetle crawling down the wall. He was only about 3 inches long. She called the yard boy who impaled him on a nail. He had two huge mandibles that would be good to pinch you with. We have aphids, scale, mealey bugs, cutworms-on plants and in the ground. I'm going to get some bug spray. Right now our weather is like the best San Diego and Long Beach weather that there is. When it rains, it rains and quits and the sun comes out. There is usually a little wisp of a breeze and a few fleecy clouds in the sky. Lovely mornings and evenings. Just a few nights that we have wanted more than one blanket over us. We have no storms that amount to anything. We seldom have much wind. The storms are almost all dissipated by the time they pass Cuba. We live 500 or 600 feet above sea level. We have drums every Saturday night and on holi- days. They aren't always all voodoo drums but just the rhythm for their "Saturday night dances." We have all the city noises (cars, sirens, ship horns in the harbor, radios too loud) plus chickens, roosters, and dogs with the addition also of street vendors' cries and chants. We have to boil all our drinking water. Today a doctor told us that we should also boil our "pasteur- ized" milk to be safe. We are starting a series of revival efforts in the Port-au-Prince area in which the people of the Central Church go out once a month to a different church to assist in evangelism. For February it is Merger, a crossroads to the west along the bay (10 miles from here). Ten miles sounds like just a short way, but once you get out of P.-au-P. you have left civilization.