At least there was a seat

On April 16, Jill and I headed toward Manta for a couple of studies before meeting up with Warren & Karen McLean in the city for supper.  

Our first study went very well.  Our second study did not happen.  Jill and I arrived at the house, and no one was home.  We waited for about 20 minutes, and after trying a couple of times to call, we decided to go on.  

This lady lives with her family at the top of a hill next to a church.  There is nothing else there.  Kindly, the church "provided" us with a place to sit while we waited.

That's the house to the right of the church.