Dominican Republic: Bávaro, Punta Cana
My partner, who we’ll call J, and I arrived in Punta Cana in the Dominican Republic four days ago. After we stepped off the plane and got that first hit of humid Caribbean air, I turned to him and said — we are still very fresh. Our clothes are still nicely rolled up in our pack, our skin is still relatively untanned and our Spanish is rough at best. We are still very. very fresh.
J on the beach…