
One year in Haiti away from family and friends hoping my actions will help someone in need. Life kinda spoiled me so far, so it is time I give a little in return to the less fortunate.
Friday, September 6, 2013
Flight to Fort Liberte
On Tuesday we had our helicopter ride to Fort Liberte. The helicopter according to my partner who knows way more
about these machines than me, told me it was a Russian MI8. Whatever it was, I felt like I was flying on an old
washing machine on a spinning mode...noisy and shaky if you see what I mean. But we got there safe in roughly 45
minutes instead of a 8 or so hours drive so I'm glad the washing machine was there.

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