Mike Charlie Lima greeted me warmly at breakfast today. It was really welcome. I knew she was in DR, but hadn't thought about it this morning, and wasn't really expecting to see her anyway. I was struggling, in hideously broken Spanish, to explain that I was meeting a colleague whose name I knew but I had not met before, but B came up and saved me, and introduced me to the right people.
So, I'm awaiting news and watching B work. She's impressive, organising hundreds of things at once. I can't do much but be here to support if and when she needs a dogsbody. Logisticians amaze me. I flick between thinking its just an incredibly boring job, and thrilling. For just a taste of the challenges that B is facing at the moment, read http://morealtitude.wordpress.com/2010/01/16/why-aid-is-slow-getting-in-to-haiti/ and http://michaelkeizer.com/humourless/2010/logistics-questions-around-the-haiti-earthquake/
I've made several mistakes already. I left my water bottle in my bag in the hotel, rather than bringing it to the office. I locked my wallet with the hotel key in the room. (Well, actually I hadn't. I'd had it with me in my bag, but had them give me another key to be able to go back in and get it.)
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