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Travel Blogs from Cabarete
One of the reasons we decided to come to the DR in February was that February is Carnaval month! Every Sunday in February there are carnaval (or carnival) celebrations throughout the DR, with the biggest celebration in La Vega. Usually the last Sunday of February is the biggest and best, so we planned to be there! We weren't so sure about …
... t seem slower at all. But then as you are standing at the side of the road,
waiting for the public transportation to show up and hoping that there will be
at least 4 seats, you realized that everything is run on its own time and in
its own ways. Nothing really runs on a schedule, and if it does, it seems to be
negotiable. For instance, I needed to have some photos developed and asked the
lady at the store what her hours were. She stated 9-6 but then followed it ...
Written by Megan.
Most of you may not know this, but I have a fear a fish. I do not know why it started but I just hate being in the water with fish. The last two times our family has gone snorkeling, I stayed on the boat and waited till it was time to go back to land. The thing I hate about my fear of fish is that, I missed that opportunity to share that experience with the people I love most. Fear is one of those things the devil likes to use to ...
... our faith with those guys. And even if we didn't, I missed the
opportunity to show the kids what loving others looks like. I know I squelched
the Holy Spirit at that moment because every time I pass that exit, I still feel the regret.
Something good did come out of that moment. I learned that I don't ever want to have that kind
of regret again. And Mike and Toni's example, was a great reminder and an example on how to live my life, so that I never will. ...
... And my hand tightens around the markers. Finally the carro comes and I hand the kid some
pesos and drive away with our pizza. The sad part, I gave him the pesos not so
he could go get something to eat, I gave him the pesos so my conscience would
shut up while I ate my cold pizza! The worst kind of pizza there is.
On a side note, I ended up eating my slices on the drive and then on the walk home, I gave my
crust to a hungry dog I met along the way. His ...