Licia told me that she didn't tell Amos I was coming until about 2 hours before I got there. The reason … we didn't know if we would make it.
The hurricane washed out bridges and parts of the road. No car could get from Cabaret to Cazale. It was impossible.
The first car took us as far as it could and then we were able to walk over the bridge.
I love this glimpse into a different side of Haiti than we were able to see!
yes very different than PAP!
That hike reminds me of one I took in the mountains in Eastern China. The trails were cut out of stone and slick from the rain. I was out of breath and my 15 year old companion carried my bag plus hers and did it in flimsy plastic flip flops!
Reminds me of my part of Haiti. I’ll have to look into exactly where you were at. I love the smile of the lady too. It seems to me that when I am in Haiti for a week I see more sincere smiles than I see in America in a given year. Awesome pictures.