It’s Relative

We’re sitting in the lobby of the hotel, waiting for the driver who will take us to the Haitian border.  While here we’ve had no cell phone service and spotty internet–and I’ve grumbled accordingly.  Where we’re going we’ll only have electricity a few hours a day and outside our “hotel” there will be an armed guard with a short barrelled shotgun.  Inconvenience is relative.

Looking forward to reconnecting with our amazing friends in Haiti.

Love Wins