Monday December 16, 2013 Day 40 Typhoon Yolanda – Day 2 with the American firefighters; a strange day, perhaps; […]
It’s Sunday, the worst day of the week by far. I say that because they take this “day of rest”
Many mass graves were dug in and around the Tacloban area in order to deal with the thousands of
The very first thing I did this morning (after taking a bucket bath, shaving, and battling mosquitoes) was to remove
It’s already the 13th of December, perilously close to Christmas. I was thinking that since it is so close, I
12:30 p.m.The day began with another flurry of text messages. People here seem to have a routine of greeting the
Yesterday included another walk to the harbor to check on the navy ship. Marie, my main contact, was at the
An unusual day yesterday. A somewhat stressful one. It started out with a walk from the pension house to Mark’s
Yes, I’m still in Tacloban. I checked on the navy ship – LC 551 – yesterday, and it was still
A knock came on my door in the evening a couple of nights ago. It was Dan. He had gotten