This morning we began the day with a plate each from our hotel's breakfast buffet before our van came to pick us up. It whisked us through the Port-au-Prince streets and we once again found ourselves desperately trying to catch everything we were seeing outside--the people, the garbage, the homes, the streets, and those enormous black pigs again.
We could have driven those blocks for hours and we would never have been able to absorb it all.
Eventually we got to the airport, through security, and onto the tarmac to board our plane.
We flew back to Santo Domingo, where we spent a couple hours shopping before making our way to the bus stop and then back to Boca Chica.
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