Grand Paradise Samana
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- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Outdoor pool
- Free parking
TripAdvisor Reviews Grand Paradise Samana Las Galeras
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... in Princess Cays. No real surprise to me. We did a short cruise in February down in this area, and that time our stop at Princess Cays was also cancelled. I’m starting to think it doesn’t REALLY exist. I’m not upset about it though, cause it is a private beach on the island of Eleuthra which is “owned” by the cruise line and serves as nothing more than a cash cow. Apparently there’s not much there except “beach stuff” ...
... Fruits de Mer Caribe, Calamari Criollas Picante, and Tarte Aux Deux Chocolates. I fittingly also finished reading "Capital in the Twenty First Century", a recent bestseller book on wealth inequality by French economist Thomas Piketty that received a lot of publicity in 2014.
I actually had quite a lot of other good food on Samana – Mero (Grouper Filet) with Coconut Sauce at a Spanish Restaurant, Pain au Chocolat and Quiche at a ...
The hundred mile drive north across the country from near
Santo Domingo to the western end of the Samana Peninsula was on a pretty good
new toll road, only one lane in each direction but little traffic and skirting
towns. The scenery was quite varied from the open cattle country in the south
to a low mountain range, the hilly karst landscape at the edge of Los Hiatises
National Park, and flooded rice paddies in a river floodplain.
The Samana Peninsula is ...
... buggered off and there's no one around. Tonight we are going back to Don Pablo gourmet restaurant as it's our last night. We've got to pack as well because we have to have checked out by 9.30 - our boat for the mainland leaves at 10. It's going to be a very long today tomorrow. We're due back in Manchester on Tuesday morning at 6. I'll add some more photos now. See you soon - we hope the weather gets a bit better in the UK ready for our return. It looks awful! Love Julie and Simon ...
... older man rode by on his moto, stopping to see if I needed a ride. He was just as drunk as the other guy, so much in fact, that I could smell the rum on his breath as I sat behind him. But he was surprisingly adept at navigating the substantial potholes and ominous puddles along the dirt road, bringing me safely to the hotel.
As we pulled up I was surprised to see two young men in plain clothes sitting with rifles in chairs on ...