Reflections from Karen: Different or wrong?
To open the lock on my door I need to turn the key to the
right-toward the frame - in the opposite direction I want the bolt to move.
The circle of men, the burros, and motorbikes to the side,
the children wandering in and out, the cries of the cocks fighting.
Walking home from church, white shirt, white dresses, dust
from the road as cars and bikes pass by.
Walking because there is no other option. All wear shoes.
In Haiti 4 days and I have yet to see an obese person.
Savory greens for breakfast and PB&J on white bread for
the evening meal.
Pictures from day 5, courtesy of Kevin and Rob:
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Inside the cathedral in Hinche |
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Panoramic view from the top of the cathedral in Hinche |
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Chopping banana trees with a machete for the compost |
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Discussing the challenges and successes of Village 1 |
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Our "limo!" |
Thank you so much for sharing these blogs, very inspiring! Biggest hugs to all and especially to Dorothy Critcher who we were very happy to see enjoying the limo ride in your last picture!
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Abi and Greg xxx
What gorgeous photos, thank you!
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