Elder Stimpson's ears have cleared up much to our gratitude.  He enjoyed his time with Elder Jensen.  Unfortunately, when the transfer day swung around- he was transferred to area named Barahona.  He had to ride on bus for three and half hours south till he got to Barahona and only had thirty minutes to write his mom email.  Here's few of his words to mom.

now I am closer to the beach with my new area being barahona and maybe I will have the chance to go fishing. there might be a better chance of finding some better fishing equipment than what i found in my last area.

the new house is really nice but it is dirty and the missionaries don´t bother to clean it completely before they leave so some of my time will be spent cleaning that house. now it makes me upset to see a mess especially here because the streets have trash everywhere. so it feels nice to come home to a clean house. now I am starting to understand how my mom feels.

being transferred to the south means I won´t be able to find a camera so I can talk with my mom face to face on Mondays. so maybe you could send me one mom. as well as some of my lures and flies. dad can pick those out he can see some of the nicer ones. and mom as well could you send my hammock with a pair of straps for them as well and the garments.