Here's a picture of Donna holding our box of bananas that were left on our porch. As we went around the neighborhood to share we found that every apartment got a box. Apparently 10,000 boxes of bananas were delayed in shipping and got too ripe on the boat so they went around the island giving them away. Donna made five loaves of banana bread, gave a few bunches to some sisters at the PCC, and took the rest to the "free box" at BYUH. Others weren't so lucky and had to throw many away. Needless to say the entire town smelled like bananas for a few days.
