At about 6 AM Haiti time (HT), we loaded up onto a school bus (bus #1) (a colorful school bus that had “Grace Divine” painted on the side with a long puma painted across the side below that. Awesome!) and left our house in Fon Tamara. We then rode about 45 minutes to the Caribe Tours bus station. We waited outside for about 15 minutes until it opened at 7 AM (HT). At this time, we started to load our luggage onto the charter bus that would take us to Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic. After loading our luggage, buying some juice and gum from street vendors and hanging out for a little bit, we loaded up onto the charter bus (bus #2). Now this charter bus was not at all what we were expecting. It had air conditioning, comfortable seats, fairly spacious leg room. What a blessing! (However, I did have the thought of “what has my life become that I’m excited about a charter bus. Oh World Race!) So anyways, we travel along enjoying the comforts of the charter bus, and at around 11:30 AM (HT), we reached the Haitian border. We got off the bus, got our passport stamped to leave the country, and got back on the bus. We crossed the border, got off the bus, got our passport stamped to enter the Dominican Republic, and got back on the bus. We then continued on the road to Santo Domingo. Now I know at this point, you’re probably thinking, “Man, this seems like a pretty normal trip. Where’s the crazy World Race style travel?” Oh, it’s about to begin.
At about 6 AM Haiti time (HT), we loaded up onto a school bus (bus #1) (a colorful school bus that had “Grace Divine” painted on the side with a long puma painted across the side below that. Awesome!) and left our house in Fon Tamara. We then rode about 45 minutes to the Caribe Tours bus station. We waited outside for about 15 minutes until it opened at 7 AM (HT). At this time, we started to load our luggage onto the charter bus that would take us to Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic. After loading our luggage, buying some juice and gum from street vendors and hanging out for a little bit, we loaded up onto the charter bus (bus #2). Now this charter bus was not at all what we were expecting. It had air conditioning, comfortable seats, fairly spacious leg room. What a blessing! (However, I did have the thought of “what has my life become that I’m excited about a charter bus. Oh World Race!) So anyways, we travel along enjoying the comforts of the charter bus, and at around 11:30 AM (HT), we reached the Haitian border. We got off the bus, got our passport stamped to leave the country, and got back on the bus. We crossed the border, got off the bus, got our passport stamped to enter the Dominican Republic, and got back on the bus. We then continued on the road to Santo Domingo. Now I know at this point, you’re probably thinking, “Man, this seems like a pretty normal trip. Where’s the crazy World Race style travel?” Oh, it’s about to begin.
