The adventures of a little sailor
just a short white girl who has a serious case of the travel bug!
Wednesday, April 04, 2012
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
about time I wrote again
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
the 3rd week/weekend
Monday, March 12, 2012
the second weekend
This weekend we went to the beach in Jacmel for one of the volunteers (Jeanie) birthdays. We left early Friday afternoon on our epic journey across the country. We had to go into the heart of
We arrive in Jacmel and unfold ourselves from the bus to go and find some food. A couple of the volunteers new a place to get good chicken and it was good! The owner spoke English and was so proud of the sauce he used which was his own recipe. The secret is thousand island dressing with bbq sauce – it is delicious you should try it next time you have chicken.
The next challenge was to find a tap tap to take us up the road to the hotel. By this time the sun was rapidly setting over the mountains and darkness was setting in. We tried one tap tap but it was charging too much for the ride so we walked on to get a reasonable price. We jumped on the next tap tap along but made the mistake of not negotiating price before boarding. So 5 minutes down the road the vehicle stops and Erin who was sitting in the front tells us all to get out as the driver is demanding too much money. So although we got a free ride 5 minutes down the road we were still 20 minutes from the hotel and no tap tap in sight. So as I am standing on the side of a Haitian road in the pitch black and no idea where I am I pondered my risk assessment and thought this is everything I said I wouldn’t do. But hey you have to live a little! We did finally find a tap tap to take us where we wanted to go and I have never been so happy to see a hotel sign.
The hotel was right on the beach and it was so beautiful! So we met some of the rest of the crew and sat on the beach front until we were all too tired and decided it was time to turn in.
The next day was spent on the beach! With a slight interruption half way through the day as we moved 5 minutes down the road to the beach house we were staying in that night. So we chilled on this beautiful beach which was barely populated. This is a feature of
That evening we were joined by another group of people who were over from the states on a mission trip and spent the evening chatting and celebrating a couple of birthdays and the passing of my finals. Taking a walk along the beach in the dark with the moonlight shining off the ocean was just incredible! Most of you will know my obsession with the ocean so you know that I find this the most relaxing thing in the world and this is my favourite place in the world.
Sunday we spent the morning hanging out on the beach before getting a ride back over the mountain to the clinic. Thank goodness we got a ride as by this point we are all tired and the thought of riding 3 tap taps a cramped bus and who knows maybe a moto or 2 did not sound fun.
We did receive an announcement half way through the day though that we have gone to day light saving time. So I am now 4hrs behind the UK. This apparently happens in rather a haphazard manner in Haiti, being not every year and not at any particular set time of year either. At least this time it roughly fitted in with the american time change. The President just decides and announces! Very Haitian!
Overall it was the perfect way to celebrate becoming a Dr! Good food, good company, good beer and the ocean!
Friday, March 09, 2012
Thursday, March 08, 2012
this is definitely worthy of a post
So experienced my first earthquake! well at least the first one that I was awake for! It was a very odd experience. At first I thought it was just the loud thump of someone falling out of bed in the room next door but then the noise carried on and the shaking of the room was a little too much for that theory. I was in bed at the time trying to download and watch this new viral Kony2012 video, I never did finish it. Anyway so I poked my head out the door, to witness the rest of the volunteers doing the same all looking slightly puzzled. There were exclamations of 'did you feel that?' and 'was that an earthquake?!'. I suddenly became acutely aware of where I was -
The air was then filled with wails and cries of the locals who were obviously sent into a fearful panic after the terrifying experience of 2 years previously. For the next hour or so the wails continued and the sound of a helicopter circling echoed around the complex. My guess is it was out to survey any damage done - which I have heard is very little and there are no reports of injury or fatalities.
Anyway once the initial adrenaline rush was over I headed back to bed. I must confess though that I packed a rucksack and had my shoes by my bed just in case a bigger one happened and I had to run. My rucksack had the most random stuff in it though I thought as I looked through it in the light of day. Things I thought i would need in an emergency included - my stethoscope, alcohol handwash, my camera, a light scarf, pair of shorts, fact 50 spf, a torch, money, my travel documents, phone, hair clip, pen, sunglasses, creole phrase book........I suppose some of that might have been useful.
On a lighter note I stitched up my first head wound today on a very drunk man. It definately feels different to the plastic models especially when your patient keeps moving and trying to kiss your hand!
Sunday, March 04, 2012
the first weekend
So yesterday was kinda fun. We had spent Friday evening hanging out and making signs for the race on Saturday. (This is a race organised by a couple of the volunteers here to raise awareness of health issues in Haiti.) I really enjoy these times where we are just chilling together, it reminds a little of being on the ship. Although I am definitely still the newbie here,
Anyway Saturday was race day! So up at 5:45am (mum would be so proud of me!) to set up as people started arriving as early as 5:30! Ok so a word about Haitian time, everything starts as soon as the sun comes up about 5:30 and I am in bed by 9:30.
Right back to the race. There was a massive turn out and although it didn’t go completely to plan ie a lot of ppl cheated and cut corners, but everyone seemed to enjoy themselves. Especially the kids! I think next time they will plan to have a kids race and an adult race. We also took ppls bps as they registered as a matter of screening and to raise awareness. HTN is a real problem here, people are having strokes at an early age and there is just not the rehab facilities to accommodate them. Plus so much of the Haitian life is based around needing balance and core stability. Imagine trying to ride a moto or tap tap with no balance, or crouching down to do laundry with no core strength. As the PT/OTs keep saying ADLs are very different here.
The rest of yesterday afternoon was spent at the pool. A small slither of paradise in this distructed country. After being promised that there was usually no one at the pool we walk in to find a group of about 25 americans who are over here on a mission trip. But the pool was lovely, a couple of prestiges (the beer here in Haiti), good food and good company. We spent the rest of the day there and by the time we got home I was very sunburnt (my legs are so painful) and very tired. That good tired where you have achieved something with your day, had a full day and spent lots of it in the sun