As soon as we landed I felt a little like I was back in Guatemala again. We were surrounded by men as we left the airport. They all wanted to carry our luggage. We could only pay so many to carry, so the rest kind of surrounded our vehicle and asked for more money. After we left Port-A-Prince we traveled to the Wozo Plaza Hotel. It is a literal oasis in the middle of poverty. The drive up a mountain on a rut filled dirt road was a little wild. I'll try and have a video for you tomorrow.