Nanny Cay, Tortola

Another long day today. Sore and achy after yesterdays adventuring,
As ever with a trip like this there's a dichotomie between the enjoyment of the endeavour and the looking forward to it being over. I'm still totally polarised about the whole experience, I know I'm doing great work, the anecdotal feedback is wonderful, but still. But... giving aid to a rich developed country, where apathy seems to be the overriding sentiment, where the aid workers have all been the hardest working people I've seen, still it's a dilemma.

I wandered less than two hundred meters from the apartment tonight. Shattered. This view across to to St Thomas and the promised land of the free stole my eye and my blip.
Sleep now.