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Today we woke up early and left the boat at around 8:00 to try to find church. The GPS took us to the right place. It was only about a 30 minute walk. The meeting times for this branch were not listed on the church website but we ended up arriving just a few minutes early.
There were about 7 people in Relief Society including the three of us. We met Monica (who spoke English.) She grew up in Crotone and told us that she joined the church when she was 19. There were only 3 members at the time including her aunt who was only semi-active. Monica went on to serve a mission in England. She married an American and now lives in St. George, Utah and has four kids. She and her family were there visiting in Crotone.
Monica's adorable four year old daughter made friends with Lindsay. She sat on Lindsay's lap and shared all her toys for most of Sunday School and Sacrament meeting.
This is the smallest branch that we have visited in Italy. There were about 15 members and two missionaries. There were three investigators visiting. One of them spoke a little bit of English. He is originally from Pakistan. He told me that he can never go back because he believes in Christ. I felt gratitude and admiration for the faithfulness of the people we met today.
After church we went back to the boat and had lunch, tuna sandwiches. It was too hot to do anything. We took naps, read, Jules sewed her skirt, and Dad washed the boat. That night we watched a movie about Greece.

This morning we woke up right on time and were ready to leave Rocella Ionica and head for Crotone. We hit our first roadblock (our Amazing Race challenge for the day) about 10 seconds later when we tried to get gas for the boat. Turns out they don't have a gas station here. We were informed by the coast guard that fuel can be delivered but it requires calling 24 hours in advance. And since tomorrow was a holiday no one would be able to deliver gas until Monday. This was a BIG problem because of the weather schedule, and our reservations with other ports, and the fact that we are trying to make it to our scheduled appointment on Tuesday with the Raymarine repairman (we're having a slight electrical problem with our navigation system). All other options that we came up with (like getting gasoline from another port nearby, etc.) were not possible, according to what the coast guards were telling us.
Finally a nice man named Giovanni, who happened to show up, told us that he would drive us into town and help us get gas from a station a few miles away. But only if we could wait 2-3 hours for him to come back from class.

Given our options, we decided to wait. In the meantime, dad took his bike out to look around and see what else he could find. On his journey he ran across a few other people searching for gas like we were, and a man who said that he had a friend who could deliver gas to us in about 1 hour. Even though we already had Giovanni comming back for us later, dad thought that we would need both options in case one fell through.
In the end both options came through. Giovanni took Bec and I into town and we carried about 70 liters back.

The other guy gave us another 70 liters or so and we were able to fill our tanks.
Finally at about 1:00 pm we were on our way to Crotone. On the way, we saw dolphins again. They were more in the distance today but they were jumping out of the water a lot, sometimes two at a time.

I finished my fourth book so far for the trip. I love endless vacation! We finally arrived a little later than planned but relieved to have made it without loosing too much time.
Crotone is an ancient city that is more of an industrial center now. It's one of the poorer areas of Italy and it's not as pretty as the other towns that we have been staying in. After we got docked, Linds, Becca, and I walked into town to check out the festival/celebration that was going on in town. A lot of people were out and there were a few special karaoke performers including this guy:

Even with this jacket, gold Nikes, and the fog machine that he used for dramatic effect, the Italians seemed to be taking him very seriously.