Its the final countdown...

My bwains, oh the energy down here is ridiculous and the champagne is flowing. Tomorrow is the last real shower until the bucket is my whoresbath. there's a giant duffel bag with my name on it to be filled with variously ridiculously heavy things such as satellite phones or the like. The flight we're on is a chartery deal and the Port au Prince airport is sure to be a shit show, but I am looking forward to the on-the-back staring at the roof of my tent.