Our plane from Provo. I counted 17 missing screws and 6 loose or bare wiring connections in the cockpit.
Monday, September 08, 2014
Sunday, September 07, 2014
Potcake smile
"If you have never seen a dog actually smile when it is happy, then take the time to meet a Potcake. The expression in their eyebrows and smile is not to be missed."
(excerpted from http://www.hs-gb.org/index-Dateien/potcake.htm )
Wednesday, September 03, 2014
Gibbs Cay
We got to Gibb's Cay just ahead of a squall. From the summit, the view North is sunny and beautiful, and Deena is down there happily snokeling.
Then, take a look South.. Here's what's coming..
Monday, September 01, 2014
Happy Deena
Saturday, August 30, 2014
Vacation dogs
Vasquez showed up at Chris' house "a sad, sick puppy." No bouncing, no running. He took her to the vet, treated her (severe) UTI, treated her for fleas and ticks, and now he feeds her and lets her hang around the house and yard, but she doesn't "live" here; she comes and goes as she wishes; she does wander off for periods but she's mostly here with us, politely at our heel, doing everything Lady shows her how to do (like gaurding us). She's a wonderful. Dog. Chris says "I'm not-so-secretly angling for you guys to adopt her." Asshole. We've discussed having another dog before, many times. It's just not on the table now. But. Plan A: change Chris' mind before we leave; plan B: convince Chris' girlfriend (who is in the US right now but will be back in a few days), that SHE needs a dog (Lady is very much Chris' dog); plan C: convince Chris to let us sponsor the dog like we would a starving kid.. "for the cost of a cup of coffee a day.." and all that; plan C: find a friend who'd be a good candidate for this especially wonderful and bright puppy.
Little Haiti
OK, first impressions. Here's the neighborhood where we're staying, referred to by some as "Little Haiti." Lots of Haitians, Dominicans and Jamaicans; a distinctly third-world look and feel here. Everyone is super friendly, and there's lots of smiling. People here live very simply, and there's none of the opulence we'd see even in Mexico.
This isn't the stuff you'll see in the travel brochures, but this is how it is. But again, everyone is very nice and friendly. The neighborhood is vibrant, with a steady flow of people walking or bicycling by. There are relatively few cars on the road, but a few - mostly older, thrashed cars but the occasional new car or Cadillac. The sounds of singing from the neighborhood churches ebb and swell late into the night. As I write this, about 9am, I can hear hymns coming from the Haitian church a stone's throw away.
We haven't seen any tourists up here. While some people come and stay on the island, mostly tourism is in the form of cruise ships. There was a ship in today, and Chris took us down to see it. There was a small handful of people on the beach adjacent to the cruise ship mooring; Chris told us this is as busy as it gets here..
