After a two and a half hour drive, crossing five rivers and shifting between first and second gear I finally made it to the village of Tasariki. It s in a beautiful setting. Hardly anyone was around. I guess they were all out in the bush working in their plantations and gardens. we did talk to a couple very friendly men and left each of them with a Book of Mormon and a pamphlet on the restoration. The place is too remote to consider sending missionaries here now but we planted some seeds.