One Day in Haiti: Postscript
We didn’t get back to Santiago until 10 p.m., dead tired, too tired to drive back to Jarabacoa. So we checked into a hotel, grabbed some dinner in the restaurant and crashed. Hard. We were as emotionally drained as physically drained.
And despite the extreme poverty we experienced, I still have some images in my mind I’ll never forget, images that will make us go back when my help is needed.