Sure gone downhill since my era post baby doc when it was just endless coups and technicals waging war at night on the streets in the flats of lower port au prince
We’d race from the ships and clubs on the docks up the mountain to the safety of petionville and kensecoff dodging block battles by the sounds and tracer rounds we could judge direction of the exchanges
Road bonfires were another thing to avoid
Get ready for more US dollars to be dumped (through the UN) down the shithole that is the failed state of Haiti.