Feb. 1

Monday morning Roro, dad, Sarah and I left Jacmel at 4 am to make it back to PAP in time to pick up the guys from the airport. We drove by the Palace and downtown area. The smell of death was awful! The worst it had ever been! We dug out our masks and held of breath and prayed for no traffic!

A sign into one of the main cemeteries, it says 'Too Full. Don't bring any more'


We arrived at the church, waited for another vehicle and then left for the airport. The guys arrived safe and sound! I was so happy to finally be back together with Rick!

Rick and Micheal on their first ride through PAP - sitting on the luggage


We went back to the church, gave the guys a tour, unloaded a truck full of food (our first from the Jamaicans) and water and took them on a ‘site seeing tour of PAP’.

Sarah - forever the animal lover


Rick with a fallen house behind him


That night we all crashed early from our extremely long day. Sarah and I were very happy that our men were finally with us.

Putting up a tent for the guys to sleep in