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Halbinsel Samaná
Hey mis queridos. Haben jetzt die Hälfte unseres Trips um und schon einiges gesehen. Vor allem waren wir an den einsamen Stränden im Nordosten der Halbinsel: Playa Frontón, Playa Rincón etc. War echt atemberaubend und schön verlassen und einsam. Am ersten Tag in Las Galeras haben wir einen Italiener kennengelernt. Er lebt dort und ihm ist wohl ziemlich langweilig und er weiß nicht so recht was er mit seinem ganzen ...
Grand Turk to Dominican
... Tina kindly pointed out she could see my scalp now my hair was thinning and I would put suncream on it, great, yet another reminder of middle age!
We had a nice sail away then decided to watch a film and in the cinema area saw water for
elephants which was good but we got to dinner late as it was closing so got the dregs of the buffet. We swapped out our film for a new one but fell asleep watching it. Still ...
En "fransk" liten landsby. I Karibien?!?
... r en fin sightseeing av landsbygda og de lokale.Vi skal sjekke ut Las Terrenas på Samaná halvøyen, som visstnok skal være full av franskmenn(!), og derav det franske kjøkken. Vi gleder oss! Stilige restauranter med fantastisk mat var det virkelig! Dette var en gammel fiskelandsby, men har nå vokst seg til en real turistplass, mest for franskmenn. Dog vi snuste på de lokales bydeler, som viser et helt annet liv, med ...
Independence Day Part 4
... of Catan and I
arrived just as they were making ready to begin a game! They paired me with
Carl who had never played before and over the course of perhaps a couple
hours while we played I tutored him. Carl was a quick study and I think we
made a good team even though we didn't win. It didn't matter to me, I was
just drunk on the good vibe thrilled to be part of the group.
I was there for hours just playing settlers, and then ...
Independence Day Part 2
... at which point he proceeded to run out
into the middle of the highway to stop an oncoming minivan bus. I grabbed
my bag and hustled out after him, dodging traffic as I went. To my
surprise, as I approach the van a hand jutted out the window in the
familiar finger-wag gesture that means "no" and a voice said "NO GRINGOS!"
Then the door rolled open to reveal a grinning Jose (fellow volunteer and
boyfriend ...