Hotel Casa Cayena
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... there was a bonfire but nobody went near it because it's just so hot here already. I talked with my friends until midnight, then packed and slept. All really good times with these people. I will never be able to forget my new friends, the people of the Dominican Republic, or the Dominican Republic itself. As corny as it is, I feel like what we did here was special and impactful. I know with all my heart this will not be my last time here. ...
... I got up a couple minutes later though to get some ice cream. The man selling it walks up and down this mountain in pants with ice cream on his head, so mad props to him and all the people who live in Brisón. I ended up getting two ice creams; one was chocolate and vanilla, the other was cake flavored? I calmed down a little, ate my lunch, and then just talked to Olivia for a little bit before it was time to go back down. Normally, GLA talks ...
... really funny. We also made the mentors group together and do one! After leadership it was that time of the day again. Georgio's talk was a little more interactive tonight, but still very, very tiring and somewhat unpleasant. I got his email though because I'm going to use some of his PowerPoints as inspiration when writing my college essay. I miss America so much I started making a list of all the things I'm going to buy and eat when I get home! ...
... Trujillo agreed to accept up to 100,000
Jewish refugees from Nazi-occupied Europe. In the end only about 700 arrived
and were settled in a lightly populated area on the north coast and provided
with farmland to develop a dairy industry. Most of the remaining Jews sold
their land and emigrated during the local tourism boom in the 1980s. Sosua is
now a busy tourist town but still has a synagogue and an adjacent ...
... our Coco Locos and Piņa
At night, the bar we chose to pour our money into really
depended on the mood we were in. Was it a loud music dancing kinda night or a
shoot pool and have a conversation kinda night? I prefer the latter more often
than not. But every now and then it’s fun to leave the bar yelling because you
can’t hear yourself speak. But on our search for a cool quiet spot, we found
Plan B. A little slice of ...