So finally we’re on our way heading through the border. I’m driving and Alida snaps pics from inside the car. We go through the gate into a crowd.
The river is the border, both banks are Haitian. From the bridge.
Unbelievable. The pictures don’t give a full image of what we saw.
We saw several UN trucks and soldiers.
We pass the police station/customs department.
They would hold the truck up later on.
Some street scenes.
Wherever there was a stream or puddle, folks were doing their laundry.
Finally, we arrive at the orphanage.