I'm washing dishes here on my porch. I had the neighbor kids get water for me and I washed with a soap powder that I used for washing clothes, dishes and the house.
Out my second story window, you can see my latrine (orange door) and kitchen straight ahead and shower to the left. Some of the year, there was a water basin, but I treated the water with bleach because there was algae and mosquitoes.
This rural waterfall called Basin Zim was a local place to bathe, gather water and relax. As Volunteers, we would visit often. We swam and bathed there, too.
On a long walk to the waterfall we found a very charming house, which we all remember many years later. No latrine or trees for shade. Rural Hinche Haiti.
Haiti is known for it's beautiful, bright colors and iron work. The peace corps office had this sign made, right before the program was ended due to a political coup in the country in 2004.
I used to join my host mother at the market where she sold bananas and veggies. She usually carried everything on her head, but since I was with her, we shared the load. Archaie, Haiti.
This picture was taken after a year of service, in June of 2004, when I went back to my training site in the community of Koujol, not far from Archaie, Haiti, to visit my host family. The little girl on the right, Kenya, was born during my 3...
I lived with a host family in rural Haiti. 9 years later I stopped by for a surprise visit with old pictures of us. After a few minutes, word got around that I was there and all the neighbors came by to say hi and see. Archaie, Haiti.
My Haitian Host family during traing, 9 years later. I went back for a visit with another RPCV and there were two more kids, a new home and wonderful memories. Training in Akaye (Archaie)near Port.
I was visiting the island of Lagonav off the coast of Haiti and a group of boys were in a boat and when the saw me all jumped in at the same time. This picture was taken just seconds before they jumped.
I lived with a family in Hinche, Haiti for a few months before moving out on my own. I kept in close touch with Fabienne, this little girl, and she came by often to play. This day we colored and read stories that my mom sent from the States.
Haitian boys loved getting their picture taking. They often posed in a serious way. I had a digital camera at the time and showed them the picture after.
While doing a reproductive health training course, one of the mothers brought her baby and I held him the whole time. I was always holding babies everywhere I went.