There’s a certain smell to Haiti . A feeling that you get when you step off the plane or out of your comfortable hotel room that tells you “Yep you’re in Haiti ”
I think you can get this kind of unique feeling in all kinds of places. When I’m in Florida at my Grandparents there is a certain feeling in the air…and its not just the humidity. Or there is the familiar feeling when you step back in your childhood home for the first time in a long time. There was the chocolate smell I always connected with my summers at camp. Or there’s the feeling I had in college when I stepped out of my dorm to go to class. All these feelings, scents and sounds were completely unique and I could close my eyes go to any of these places and know where I was just by the way I feel but Haiti is be far the strongest.
And this trip was no different. I stepped out of the airport, closed my eyes, took a deep breath - I was back!