We were in the Dominican Republic one time only for Christmas Day, and I don’t feel bad about not going back. It reminded me of the Mexican Rivera. I’m sure there must have been nice places around there somewhere; I just didn’t really see them. The port we were in was small. If you wanted to take the short walk to town, you literally had to go through a hole in a chain link fence and go over some railroad tracks. Even though there were emaciated horses and wild chickens running everywhere on the small dirt roads, the people were all very friendly and I didn’t feel as unsafe as I thought I would.
Katie
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