Sosua Bay Resort
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... Our last school day started with a pelota tournament. Last year the big sport on campus was basketball. Somehow this year the shift was made to playing baseball. It's hard for me to believe because these kids seem like they've been playing since they've been walking. They are very skilled, and their natural fitness with the ball is amazing to watch. So of the rules in the playing field were different than what were used to: we play on the basketball court, bases are a pile ...
... that we made the most of all the time we had.
At the I was introduced to Aline's mad skills in the area of bartering. All of the vendors wanted me to direct the group to shop there wares. We were approached by vendors with hats, jewelry, fresh fruit, massage, cigars, braiding skills, and henna. The kids were not really interested in shopping, but Aline felt like bartering just for fun. This girls a natural, I'm bringing her with me to ...
... it as a lucky hat.
After our day with the kids we had a quick dip in the pool and delivered our donations and supplies to Dream.
Otto took us shopping for souvenirs-- that was interesting. The kids had been taught about bartering and some were anxious to try their skills. Many were very good. I thought I was impressive for buying handmade wooden spoons for ...
... the hotel for a small cooking class, and relaxing in the mosquito filled night by the pool. I've broken out in rash more from sun and bug chemicals than native irritants, so eased up on the deet.
Jamie, my roommate, and I were up till after midnight talking and sharing experiences about our time so far and our lives in general. She's an amazing woman, and I feel lucky to have her teaching and influencing our children with such passion and ...
... stay in their 4 bedroom home or to show us a local place that might have a
vacancy. I sat in that service and all through the music, I cried. Of relief,
of joy at the realization that God loved me (why this was not clear, I am not
sure but I needed to feel it) and of hope that things were going to get better.
We had just moved into a place in Puerto Plata the night before that was, let's just say, a
bit sketchy. The gentleman who owned ...