Haiti

I don't have a phenomenal amount to write about Haiti as although I would have quite liked to have gone to Port au Prince and taken part in a voodoo ceremony or had a conversation with a zombie (a real life dead bloke), unfortunately the bit I was in was a private resort on the end of the island far away from barbaric Baby Doc's butchers.

If I do have a picture of Labadee (where I was) it is probably quite an unexciting one of a bit of beach.