I had planned to get a photo of my feet once I arrived at the church -- when they were really dirty! But, as I arrived, two ladies met me, took my Tevas off my feet before I could even say bon jou (good day) and hauled them away to wash them. Then the pastor of the church, Pastor Dimeni Fleurilus, poured the water for me as I washed the mud off my feet and legs. We all padded around in our bare feet until our shoes were dry and restored to us!