I am way behind on posting about my trip to Yap. After this post about Christmas morning, I still have a bunch of pictures from the days after Christmas, but I’ll have to wait for another time to post those.
If you’ve been checking my blog waiting for me to update it, I’m very sorry. (If no one reads this and no one knows that it’s been months since I posted, that’s okay with me, too.) I haven’t had much time for pleasures like posting to my blog. I’ve been trying to survive the end of the year madness at HCA and HBC.
On Christmas morning, Bob and Polly took us on a tour of the island.
I love taking pictures of palm trees. I take them from every angle and with every setting, and at every time of day. I am still trying to get the perfect shot of the shadow of a palm tree. (The hardest part is not getting your shadow in the picture!)This one came out pretty well, but I would have prefered that the shadow be over the water. Alas, the water was too far away and it was the wrong time of day.
Here’s a view of the Yap airport from the top of a hill. I thought the structure of the airport was unique with its echo of traditional housing. This airport is almost as bad as one I was at in the Philippines. The one there was basically a tin box with wooden benches and no aircon (of course). We walked through a wooden gate, threw our luggage on a cart, and then got on the plane. The Yap airport is also not airconditioned (no surprise there–and by the way, I’m not complaining, I’m just trying to describe it so you have a mental picture of what Yap is like), definitely under construction (you might be able to see the scaffolding that’s around the building), and we had fun watching the men carry our luggage from the back of a pickup truck to the table where we claimed it.
To get pictures of this view, we climbed to the top of a little knoll. Climbing up wasn’t too bad, but coming down was a challenge. There was a lot of swordgrass and prickerburrs, so we couldn’t use our hands, so we slid down the dry loose dirt like snowboarders.