These are just some pictures of my silly little trip to the beach on my way to the airport in Port-au-Prince, my last day in Haiti this summer. I swam around all by myself for a few minutes, got some probably-polluted water in my eyes and mouth, and then got out of the water and continued on toward the airport. The beach surface was made of conch shells, which I think is because this is where they go harvest, um, conch (?). I don't actually know whether I've got the correct words for things like this in English or in Creole. Oh well.
My two traveling companions who came to the airport with me, Jeral and Jeannot, seemed kind of bored as they sat waiting for me to finish swimming.
No comments:
Post a Comment