Nope - it's not a dry heat here!

HOT!!! Wow – it’s been very warm the last few days. We get to a point where we try not to even look at the thermometer because it just makes it worse, but to give you an example, it is 8:15 p.m. as I’m writing this and the heat index is 90 – which actually feels relatively cool! For those of you who aren’t familiar with that term (heat index), here’s the link to Wikipedia: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heat_index. And for those of you who are used to the heat in Colorado (but it’s a dry heat, right?), you know that when it’s hot, it just hot – wet, dry, whatever kind of heat. Unfortunately you can’t even jump in the pool to cool off – because it’s like bathwater! Oh well…guess that’s the price we pay for living in paradise, true? I’m sure we won’t be feeling so bad when it’s in the 80s here and it is freezing back home!

I’m not sure if this little, teeny, tiny gecko was trying to cool off or what, but he was floating in the pool when I went out tonight. Poor little guy was paddling like mad, trying to get to the side, so I scooped him up and put him on the edge of the pool. He sat there for several minutes – probably trying to get his breath and wits about him – so I snapped this picture of him. He was a cute little guy! We’ve seen lots of very little geckos lately – don’t know if they hatch this time of year or what, but there sure have been a lot more little ones around than before. They are fun to watch and every once and a while Dusty will see one and try to chase it. Guess who wins that race?!

Luckily it was a relatively non-eventful week (after the “fun” of last week), but it was busy and we accomplished a lot. Since Century 21/Perdomo (the management company for our little neighborhood) isn’t doing any maintenance, a few of us homeowners agreed that we would have some of the work done and pay for it. So on Tuesday, Jean Claude, the neighborhood gardener/laborer, came to work. Steve and Al put him to work digging a hole – looking for a water pipe that we believe has a leak (there’s typically water sitting in this one area at times that there hasn’t been any precipitation at all…hmmmm).

Dave – cover your ears – he was digging this hole with a pick axe and a spade – with no shoes on! He comes to work with croc-like shoes on and a couple of the neighbors have boots that he can borrow, but for some reason, he wanted to do the digging with no shoes! Thankfully he finished with all 10 toes intact – even after creating a hole that was about 6 or 7 feet long, a couple feet wide and almost hip deep. Unfortunately we still haven’t found the water line. So the decision was made to wait and see if we get more water in that hole – and perhaps we’ll be able to tell where it’s coming from and have him dig in that direction. After almost a week, it’s not showing signs of doing that for us. Not sure what’s next – but I’ll leave that to the experts!

After Jean Claude (aka JC) finished digging, we had him do some work at our house. The grass in the front had grown out onto the street, so he cleaned that up. And he did such a nice job of getting it off in large pieces that I was able to take the “sod” strips and put some in the back over the area that had to be dug out last week for the sewer repair. Hopefully grass is like the other things here – stick it in the ground (or on the ground in this case) and it’ll grow. Plus this grass has some great fertilizer to work with! Speaking of growing – check out the stick in the picture below. Yep – the leaves are even bigger just since last week!

Remember the sand pile we had in the back that the dogs were enjoying? Well between their digging and the rain, that pile was spread all over the top of the concrete pad we had put it on, so we had JC scoop it up and put it in a pile again, then move all of the extra cinder blocks from the casita construction over and created a sort of dam to keep it contained. We had had some fencing across that area to keep the dogs out but since it was down, Sierra took the opportunity to lay in that nice sand pile in the shade.

We all took a break and had some lunch. We take turns feeding JC when he works for the neighborhood and it was our turn. We had bought some small containers of Pringles (they don’t get stale so fast that way) and most of the store-bought cookies (like Oreos) come wrapped in smaller quantities, then in a larger package, so we gave him one of each. As we were eating, I asked if he had family here (he is Haitian) and he said he had 3 little girls. He finished everything I had made for him except the Pringles and the Oreos. He told us he was going to take them home to the niñas. I’m sure that those were things that they likely didn’t get on a regular basis (if at all), so I went in and got two more of each so each girl could have one of each. And another for JC – he had worked hard! We were impressed that he was so thoughtful about his kids. Wish we could have seen their faces when they got their treats! It’s interesting to think that something that seems so simple and basic to us can be such a treat for someone else. Sure does make you appreciate what you have!

For the rest of the afternoon, JC worked on clearing out some of the common areas where the grass and weeds had grown out of control. While he was doing that, I went on a rock hunting expedition. There are some really cool coral-looking rocks here – I think it’s called colichi (sp?). There’s lots of it around, but it’s not easy to find because the weeds and grass is so thick. But I figured out if you walk around in the empty lots around here, you can feel the rocks under your feet, then with a little weed pulling action, viola! I took Zuki up to the area in the neighborhood where Al and Tony had told us there were lots of these rocks and loaded her up twice. Some of the rocks I used out in front of the house to put a border where JC had cleaned up the overgrown grass.


Then the rest we used out back to finish the border along the back under the palms. On Thursday we ordered the gravel for the back and to fill in some low spots in the driveway. That afternoon they brought it – 4 cubic meters worth. Steve and I discussed having JC come help us move it, but decided that since he wasn’t always as careful as he needed to be that we would do it ourselves so we wouldn’t lose all of our new plants. Guess what we now had planned for Saturday?

On Wednesday we met with a potential client for the property management company – the guy whose house we looked at when we came on our house-hunting trip. He’s an interesting fellow…will be interesting to see what we can do for him. He’s already turning out to be high-maintenance. Not good!!

We actually have spent quite a bit of time on the company – working on the website. It’s getting closer to being ready…had me stumped for a while, but I figured it out finally! On Friday we didn’t have power for 7 hours. The good news was that our batteries held up just fine and we were able to do the work we needed to do.

Saturday morning…rock moving day. We tried to get an early (relatively) start so we could beat the heat as much as possible. We finished up the back yard around noon and decided to call it a day since it was 90+ in the shade at that point. Showers and a siesta rounded out the day. Check out our handy work - before:



And after:









On Sunday we didn’t start quite as early since we only had about ¼ of the rock left to move. It only took us a little over an hour to finish. We were glad to get it done and took it easy the rest of the day.





Today we went into Cabarete to meet with a woman who has several properties that might be a fit for someone we’re trying to locate a rental apartment for. We took that opportunity to look at the town from a different view point and made a note of several of the properties and where they were in proximity to some of the key “hot spots”. Check out these dogs we spotted on the back of an ATV!



We also were able to take care of the first step in getting our revista. That is a sticker that is required to be renewed annually that goes on the windshield of your car. First you have to go to a specific bank to pay for the revista – which costs 45 pesos (which is about $1.25). There are branches of this bank in many of the towns, but the problem is that the bank doesn’t always have the form. So it’s kind of hit or miss – but the DR gods were smiling on us today because the Cabarete branch had them.

Now we have the form and receipt of payment. Next we have to go to one of the government offices in Puerto Plata and actually get the sticker. That should be an interesting experience!! I’ll be sure to post an update for you.

Other news – our neighbors, Tony and Linda, left today to go back to the UK for 6 weeks. They are Archie’s mom and dad and they also take care of our dogs when we need them to. They have some friends staying at their house to look after it and Archie – Maxine (aka Max) and Richard. I’ve met them a couple of times and I’m sure we’ll get to know them better while Tony and Linda are gone. Hopefully our puppies will like them as much as they do Tony and Linda – just in case we need someone to look in on them if needed! Al and Glenda would do that for us, but neither of them are real dog lovers. They don’t dislike them, but Glenda grew up on a farm and the dogs she was around were working dogs, not pets. Linda and Tony, on the other hand, truly like the dogs. They don’t mind if Dusty jumps on their lap to get petted – in fact they encourage it! So we’ll have to see how Max and Richard are. We’ll keep you posted!

That’s about it from here. Stay cool and have a good rest of your week!

Another crazy, busy week in paradise!

Wow – it was a busy week! For those of you who are loyal readers, my apologies for getting this update out later than usual. I think you’ll understand when you read it!

As advertised in the last blog, we did try our hand at making the DR version of Jimmy Dean pork sausage. It really wasn’t bad for our first attempt (and it was still better than anything we could get here!). We need to tweak the ingredients just a bit and we’ll be set. Our new motto: if you can’t get it here (or can’t get anything comparable), learn how to make it!

Too bad we don’t need beef for the sausage…because for some reason the cows that normally graze in the fields surrounding our development have decided that they now prefer to walk through the neighborhood, indiscriminately munching on bushes, flowers, and grass – and leaving telltale patties in the middle of the street. What’s interesting is they typically do this at night, but none of us have seen any of them in the development during the day.

We think they are getting in up near the front gate by Al and Glenda’s so we gave Al a spool of barbed wire that we had left over from when we had our fence built. He was going to use it to cordon off a couple of openings up that way…so hopefully that will be successful and we won’t have any 4 legged visitors of the bovine kind again anytime soon!

How are the plants (sticks) doing, you ask? They are actually all looking good for the most part. One of them is getting eaten by something. Glenda tells me it is slugs so I did some online research and found a good use for my used coffee grounds. We’ll see if it does the trick! Check out the flowering tree – AND the stick (yes, those are little leaves coming out the sides). Maybe there is something to this “plant it and it will grow” thing??

On Tuesday we had to call Peter the Plumber (yes, his name really is Peter) to have him come see if he could get the toilet in our master bath to work…it wasn’t flushing correctly. We had tried everything, including the DR version of Liquid Plumber (it’s called El Plummerito) – but to no avail. See…even life in the tropics can be crappy (sorry, couldn’t resist)!!

Peter said he’d come by Tuesday afternoon, but then he called around 3 to let us know that his work truck had broken down so he couldn’t make it until Wednesday. This is one of those times you are SO glad you have a house with multiple bathrooms!!

Wednesday a.m. was quite crazy. Peter showed up as promised right at 10, so we showed him the non-functioning “throne” and left him to do his magic. Next, Al had called a puerto y ventana hombre (door and window man) for us. We wanted him to come and measure to give us a price for the casita. We’d had another company that had come out, but they never called with the price!

Luckily I’d seen this shop in Charamicos, a small village we go through on the way to Puerto Plata and the phone number was on the front, so I wrote it down as we passed by. The shop is near Casa de Tornillos (House of Screws – yes, that is the literal translation – and, by the way, it is a great place to get keys made and find drill bits, etc.) Anyway, I digress….

Mr. Rodriquez of Puertos y Ventanas de Rodriquez showed up at the house at a little after 10. He measured and gave us a price on the spot….which, even better, was less than what I’d budgeted – and even better yet, he said he could have them ready Friday! So we sent him on his way to start building our ventanas y puerto.

We were really glad that the door & windows were coming in under budget because by this time Peter had discovered that the problem was not in the house, but rather, was outside…somewhere between the house and the septic tank. Long story short, the “root” of the problem was just that – roots – and lots of them!! In true Dominican fashion, the sewer pipes from the house run to a concrete box buried in the ground that is called a junction or inspection box. I learned more about sewers than I ever wanted to know (and you may to if you keep reading)!

So…the sewer pipes are not joined to the pipe that runs into the septic tank. Nope, they all meet in the junction box where it fills up with the lovely stuff that goes through the sewer lines and eventually it flows into the pipe leading to the tank. Well, that box wasn’t sealed correctly so it and the pipes were FULL of roots from the palms that are planted along the fence where the box is located.

Peter and his guys dug all of that out and fixed it so we shouldn’t have the same issue in the future. He also discovered that our septic tank wasn’t built correctly. He said we could leave it along and it might be ok, but he recommended that we eventually get the tank pumped and while it is empty, have someone (him) come and fix the problem. Not sure what that will cost, but we now have another item to add to our list.

He wasn’t able to finish everything that day, so he left and said he’d be back in the morning to wrap it up. Steve and I were a little nervous about what his bill would be since he’d been at the house for about 5 hours!

In addition to all that, I had a call with a prospective client – doing some virtual assistant work, and a call with my DaVita boss. Good news – I did get the VA project so I started on that Wednesday night since the agreed-upon deadline was Friday morning!

Thursday, Peter came back and finished putting things back together. When Steve asked him what we owed him, he apologized that it had taken so long (so Steve is thinking that it was going to be very painful) and told him it would be RD$3800 (that’s 3800 pesos – or about $109 US). Can you believe that??? He was here at least 6 hours, had to get parts and had 2 helpers with him. I’m not sure you could get a plumber to show up at your house in the States for that!! We will definitely call him back to do the septic tank repair and any other plumber-type work we might have in the future. We were glad to have that problem taken care of and spent the rest of the day doing work stuff.


On Friday morning, as promised, Senor Rodriquez arrived with our door and windows and got those installed. I finished the client’s project and since we had several items that had come in to our mailbox (for us and Al & Glenda), we decided to head into Puerto Plata to get them.

Friday afternoons are always crazy on the roads (kinda like home) so we typically avoid this, but it did make for some interesting picture taking.

Oh – and check out the pothole…yep, the same one that had a “warning” tree stuck in it not long ago that got filled in…but isn’t anymore!


This is a DR shoe salesman - yep, the bag is full of shoes too!

This family was all in pink...even the dad!


Friday night we went to a “Nice People Network” meeting/dinner. It’s a group that is run by a guy here that meet every other Friday and it’s a way to network and advertise your business. We went to one meeting with Pam and Dennis shortly after we got here, but weren’t in a position at that time to ramp up any business-related discussions. Well, time has gone by and we’ve put some work into getting our property management company set up. And since this meeting was at a restaurant just up the road from us (and one we’d talked about trying out), we decided we’d go.

Now mind you, neither Steve nor I like these kinds of things. It’s kind of like giving presentations in front of large groups – I can do them – I just don’t LIKE to do them. But we agreed that we would go and hopefully at the very least we’d have a good dinner.

Well, dinner WAS good and we actually met some very interesting people. First there was Robert. We actually looked at a villa that Robert has for sale (still). He’s now decided he may try to rent it out, so we agreed we’d go back and look at it and see if we can find him some renters. Next – Christian. What can we say about him? Well, he was mildly entertaining when he first sat down, but after about 30 minutes of no-stop chatter (no conversation, mind you – he WAS the conversation), it became rather annoying because no one else could get a word in edge-wise or talk to anyone else at the table.

Fortunately, Tony (the guy who runs the group) sat down and introduced us to a woman, Magdelena, who has a villa for sale as well as two condos in Cabarete that they rent out. We chatted with her for a bit and she asked if we’d like to see the villa. Here anyone can sell real estate (no license required), so we thought even though we aren’t actively pursuing sales, it wouldn’t hurt to go look.

Shortly after we agreed upon a time and she went back to her table, her husband walked by and Tony introduced him to us also. We started talking and he asked why we had moved to the DR. We told him that we’d wanted to simplify our lives – get out of the rat race. He laughed and said he wanted to do the same. Turns out he owns a telecom company in Miami. He and his wife travel to the various office locations – staying in each place about 15 days a month. So they are in Miami, Madrid (Spain), Bogota (Columbia), and Bolivia and here on a regular basis!

He told us he was reading a great book “The 4 Hour Work Week”, which I had read about 2 years ago. So we launched into a discussion about different things in the book – one of which is the concept of passive income. He asked what I thought about that and I told him I liked the concept, but am still trying to come up with ideas on how to put it into practice. He proceeded to tell me that he has several ideas and suggested that we get together for dinner when they get back to the DR in mid-September so we could talk about them. Needless to say, Steve and I decided that meeting Camilo and his wife probably made the whole dinner worth while!!

On Saturday we went to see the villa for sale. Magdelena was running behind, but told us to go on out and the caretaker could show us around. The villa is absolutely stunning! It’s a 5 bedroom, 6 bath, ocean-front beauty. It has a gorgeous infinity pool as well as direct access to the beach. So if anyone knows of anyone looking to buy such a place, send them our way!! They are selling it completely furnished, too. Here is a picture of the view from one of the upstairs bedrooms:



They also have a lot next door to the villa for sale. So we went with the caretaker to look as well. We were about done looking around when the villa phone rang. The caretaker answered – and called me to the phone (?!). It was Magdelena. She was just getting ready to head our way, but then thought perhaps we’d like to see the condos they have for rent as well. We agreed and headed into Cabarete.

Well, needless to say, the condos were almost as fabulous as the Villa. The first one has a magnificent ocean view from almost every room. It has 3 bedrooms and the complex has a beautiful pool and direct access to the beach. Check out the view from the living area:




Last she showed us the studio condo. It sits in the building right behind the bigger condo, so no ocean view, but access to the pool and beach are included as is maid service. The studio is set up very nicely and has everything you could want/need for a nice vacation stay…or a visit for a few months. Unfortunately the battery in our camera had gone dead – and no, neither of us had thought to bring a second camera! I took a few pictures with my cell phone, but need to figure out if I can send them to myself since we have a pay-as-you-go cell plan….hmmmm.

We spent some time visiting with Magdelena and getting details on all of the properties. Now we just need to find buyers and/or renters…so keep that in mind!!

After our trip to Cabarete, we headed back to our villa to drop off the camera and grab the cooler for another trip into Puerto Plata. One last package…and for Steve, the most important one…had arrived – his new ice cream maker! Since we needed to go to the grocery store anyway, it was a good excuse to go into POP again.

We also stopped by the cell phone store to get Steve’s blackberry set up on a DR plan. We had been there once already – only to find out that his BB needed to be unlocked. We took it to a guy in Sosua (he did mine) and had that done, so thought we were all set. Well, after waiting for an hour we finally get up to one of the desks…only to find out that the phone still isn’t unlocked so they cannot help us! Needless to say, we were less than impressed and will be paying our Sosua friend a visit.

We headed home with groceries and the ice cream maker. Next on the agenda – put the Kreepy Krauly Kruiser together. What is that, you ask?? Steve says it’s the ultimate in lazy…I say it’s not. It’s an automatic pool vacuum. If you’ve ever owned a swimming pool, you know what a chore it is to vacuum the pool. It’s not difficult, but it does take time and frankly, I’m personally not always in the mood to do it – or as is the case more often than not, when it needs to be done, you don’t have time.

Two of our neighbors have these things and love them. So Steve researched them and we found one online for a decent price. He had some gift cards from his birthday and decided to use some of the money to buy one. That was one of the packages that we picked up the day before. We put it together and sat poolside, watching it crawl around cleaning the pool….very cool!

A little later in the evening, I heard Linda at the front door. We went out to see what she needed and she pointed out several cows in the empty lot across from our house and next to theirs! Turns out there were about 20-25 of them. She asked if we could help chase them out of the neighborhood. So armed with flashlights we got them all gathered up in one lot and “herded” them (Dominican-style with rags, sticks and me whistling and the others clapping their hands and hollering) down to the far end of the development (away from the gate – remember, there’s barbed wire up there now, so they didn’t get in that way). Lo and behold, they headed toward an opening in the fence – that wasn’t there before that we know of.

Well, that was all fine and good until about 2 a.m. when Sierra started woofing. She has this little “woof” that she does – it’s not a bark, but just a way for her to let us know that something isn’t right. I got up and she’s looking out the sliding door of our room – toward the empty lot to the side of the house. We have a really good light out back, so I could tell there wasn’t anyone in our yard, but I could hear crackling in the lot. Then it dawned on me – the cows were back. I looked out the kitchen window, which faces the front, and sure enough, there were cows in the lot across the street as well.

Needless to say, they made a MESS – in many ways. We had cow pies in our front yard as well as all over the street. They also chomped our plants, broke branches and just decimated a bunch of things in our yard as well as Tony and Linda’s. The other houses down on this end have fences or walls around the front of the house, so the cows weren’t able to get in there. Of course, they were gone when we got up in the morning, but we knew we needed to take our barbed wire and do some fence fixing.

First we went to breakfast with Al and Glenda. Remember when they took us out for our anniversary a few weeks ago? We decided then that we would try to do breakfast once every couple/three weeks, so this was our Sunday to do that. After a nice, leisurely 3 hour breakfast, we headed home to fix fence.

We stopped to talk to Tony on our way – and he’d already been down to do the same thing. Interestingly, it had already been fixed! He reinforced it some and noticed that a couple of the fenceposts were broken, so who knows how long it will last. But he was going to call our friends at Century 21 to let them know…and see if they would do anything with it.

So we headed back home to give Dusty a haircut. It’s amazing how quickly his (and our) hair grows here. He was pretty shaggy – and hot – so it was time to practice my shearing skills. He was quite the trooper, standing for me for about an hour and a half, and I was quite happy with how he turned out. I’m still nowhere near professional level, but he doesn’t look too bad – see:



Sierra enjoyed just lazing poolside:


After eating a late lunch/early dinner, we went for a swim as did Sierra. Then she and Dusty got their Sunday shampoo and conditioner! Once Steve and I cleaned up and had ice cream (yep - the ice cream maker works great!), we were both ready to call it a day.

Monday we worked and worked and worked – on our “real” jobs (the ones that we get paid for) and on our business (property management). I’m still working on the website…getting up to speed on cascading style sheets (aka CSS) which is about as fun to read about as watching paint dry. I hope to have it up in the next week…wait – I WILL have it up in the next week – if it kills me!! I will send the URL in the next blog update and you can check it out.

I’m going to close for this update. Have a good rest of your week and we’ll be blogging with you soon!!

Electricity…something we SO take for granted!!

The picture above is the (almost) full moon the other night from our backyard. It was really cool with the clouds around it and the colored ring created by the light reflecting on the clouds. Very cool! We love that we can go out in our yard at night and actually see the stars (if there aren’t clouds, of course)…something we couldn’t do back in Littleton!

First, a dog story…on Saturday morning, Charles and Martine left for Punta Cana (a town on the eastern side of the island about a 7 hour drive away) to pick up her daughter who had flown in there from France. They were going to be gone until Tuesday and were taking Bamboo with them. Wow, was it quiet around here! Bamboo, as you know, is the neighborhood watch dog and we’ve become accustomed to him barking if anyone who doesn’t “belong” comes into the area. And our dogs have gotten quite used to Bamboo showing up at the front door first thing in the morning – or very shortly after we open it. They usually tussle for a while and go out back to “water” the vegetation as a group. Bamboo hangs around for a while, then goes to visit Archie (at Tony & Linda’s), then home, then back for round 2 of visits later in the day.

Well you can only imagine what those 4 days were like for Dusty and Sierra! Each morning they would go out on the front porch and look over toward Bamboo’s house. When he didn’t show up, sometimes they would woof – as if to say, “Hey, Bamboo, we’re here!” Other times Dusty would lay on the front porch and whine. It was interesting that as much as you’d think that Bamboo was pestering them when he’s here that they would miss him that much!!

And boy, when he got home, were they excited!!! I think he may have been in fear for his life because Sierra was jumping and barking and carrying on like he’d been gone for months – and Bamboo wasn’t sure what to make of the commotion – or that big, black dog moving around like that. Fortunately she didn’t crush him and they’ve now settled back into their daily routine.

Monday around 5:45 a.m. the power went off (yes, again). I was still in bed, but Steve was up working out. Then right around 7 I heard silence (can you really hear silence??)...which meant the batteries had died because even the fans that normally run off of the back up batteries had quit! So our batteries lasted less than 2 hours! Not good!!! I got up and we opened up the house to let the cool morning air in - not knowing how long it would be until the "street power" came back on. We do have our generator, but it seemed a bit silly to crank it up to make my morning coffee! We waited for a while and the power came on a little after 8. I quickly turned on my coffeemaker and about 10 minutes after it was finished brewing, the power went out again…and now our inverter was clicking. I walked across to Tony & Linda's house to see if their power was off - which it was - so that explained the inverter clicking. With our batteries being dead, I think it was trying to draw from what little power it had gotten back when the street power had come on. We decided that we probably would have to buckle down and buy a new set of 4 batteries since ours were likely toast at this point. Oh goodie - another expenditure (around $500-600)!

Steve called Michael, the electrician, to set up a time for him to come and get our generator set up (so we can use it when the street power is off to run the house circuits). He was actually able to come right over, so Steve asked him to check the batteries. Just for a frame of reference, one battery is connected to the next one to the next one to the next one, then to the inverter, so there are a series of cables running from battery to battery. And Steve had just cleaned all of the corrosion from the terminals the day before. Michael climbed up to where the batteries are mounted on our outside wall and as he was checking the connections, two of the cables literally came off in his hands! The corrosion had worn through the connector! Somehow it was still connected but by just a very small piece - which means that the batteries were not getting a full charge from the inverter when the street power was on. Hmmm…that could explain why our batteries were not lasting!! Michael replaced those cables and said he’d come back Tuesday to check and see if the batteries are charged up as they should be - or if we need to by new ones. We were definitely hoping for the former!! He made a list of the things he needed to get to do the rest of our work and said he’d be back on Wednesday a.m.

Then the rain started. Come to find out we were experiencing a tropical “wave” which later went on to become Tropical Storm Bonnie. Sunday we had a nice, gentle, steady rain for several hours – and it cooled things off nicely. But Monday...it was really muggy, then kaboom - it poured!! And this time it flooded our pool - water running in over the sides - yucky, greenish brown water into what had been our very nice, clear pool...bleah!! Now we were facing getting that water cleaned up, which we knew could take several days. Tony came over for something else and he suggested alum, which is a flocking agent (? I had no clue what this was…now I know.). Apparently this alum stuff causes the particles to clump together to make it easier for the filter to pick them up. Steve was familiar with it and agreed it might do the trick, so we decided to get some and see how that worked...our fingers were crossed!

We had a very nice day Tuesday. We have decided we need to take a few hours each week (or maybe even a whole day – gasp!) and get out to see and enjoy this new country we call home. We were planning to get an early start and go into Puerto Plata and walk along the malecon (it's the street that runs parallel to the ocean and is about 3 miles from one end to the other) and back, have breakfast and run a few errands while we explored the town a little more. Well, it was raining when the alarm went off, so we turned it off and went back to sleep! Slept until about 8, then had breakfast at home, got cleaned up and by then the rain had stopped. We still did a walk on the malecon – it was just shorter since it was cloudy with sprinkles on and off and we didn’t want to get caught in the rain. We had lunch – which was a very sad version of “hot” wings. The temperature may have been what they meant because the sauce was definitely not hot…it was BBQ sauce! Guess if we wanted to start a wing business, there might be a niche for it. Then we wandered around town. Here are some pictures of the sights from that day (notice-no moto pictures - can you believe we didn't see anything "unusual" on a moto that day??):







While we were in Puerto Plata, we bought a meat grinder so we can make our own sausage. We're not sure why but all the sausage you get here has been ground to a texture of mush - it's gross! We'd been looking for a grinder and found one yesterday. We plan to try our hand at sausage making this weekend. We'll see how that goes!!

And as is typical on Tuesdays, the power went off…for an extended period of time. We were gone, of course, but Linda told me it went out around 11 or so. We got back around 3 and our batteries were still holding, so we were quite happy about that! Generally it will come back on between 5 & 6, but for some reason it didn't that night until 8 p.m. On top of that, our internet was out as well! But the internet company did come out and got it fixed (for the whole neighborhood) around 7 or so. Needless to say, we didn't do much online that day!

Michael, the electrician, came on Wednesday to get our generator set up so if we need to use it to power the house, we can. We had him move our batteries from their current location (mounted on a wall outside the house) into the propane storage casita we had built. There's enough room for them and two large propane bottles, so it will be much easier to check the water levels and maintain the batteries if they are in there. Plus they will be better protected from the elements which should help them last longer. AND there is ironwork that locks so that should keep them secure so they don't grow legs and walk off!

He ran into a bit of a snag however. He can’t find the plug that needs to go into the generator at any of the ferrerterias around here, so he will go to Puerto Plata next week to see if they have them there. If not, we may have to order it online and wait a bit longer. But at least we can still use the generator to run the refrigerator, some fans, and our computers if needed, using a regular heavy duty extension cord, so it’s nice to know we won’t be completely powerless – nor will we have to subject Zuki to running for hours in the driveway with a cord hanging out her window!!

As of Wednesday, the pool was looking somewhat better but was still nowhere near where it needed to be for me to put even a toe in it! On Tuesday you couldn't see anything in it because it was so murky. By Wednesday you could see the lights, which are about a foot or so down from the top of the water, so it was slowly clearing. We had put some of the alum in it but as suspected, it looked like it would take more than one dose. But we were making progress.

On Saturday we put in a full day of work around the house…laundry, cleaned the house, yard work. Glenda had brought down a wheelbarrow full of plants she was thinning out of her garden. We “stuck them in the ground”…now we’ll see if they grow! We also moved some large rocks from the side of the house back under the palms and since we had some smaller rock left from the work Raphael did, we put it back there as well. We’re hoping to spruce up that area a bit – and with the rock, keep some of the mud under control. It’s a work in process, but hopefully with the help of the plants from Glenda, it will be looking much better soon!


Speaking of Glenda and her plants…she has a rather extensive, if not eclectic, array of plants and flowers in her yard. She likes to see what she can get to grow and has many plants that she doesn’t even know what they are, but if she likes them, she keeps them. On Friday, I had taken something we’d borrowed back to her and we were walking around her yard and she was showing me the plants she was going to thin out (in preparation for the wheelbarrow load she brought me!). I knew what many of them were – and saw one plant that was about 2 ½ feet tall with very distinctive leaves on it. I said, “Glenda, what is this plant?” She laughed and said she didn’t have any idea, but thought it was pretty so had kept it. She showed me where she had several more – and how she’d cut them back a bit so they’d get “bushier”. Well, you should have seen the look on her face when I told her what I am pretty sure they are…marijuana plants! She was shocked – and honestly didn’t have a clue! I told her the pictures I’d seen of the leaves looked very much like the leaves on these plants.

I went home and got online to find pictures of pot plants. Sure enough – that’s what she’s got! I printed out a couple of the pictures and gave them to her. Al has been giving her all kinds of grief ever since. I don’t know if she’s going to leave them or get rid of them, but I guess if you don’t know what they are and aren’t using them for any other purpose than decoration, why not?!

And the pool is finally back to (almost) normal. It’s taken the entire week – several cleanings and many different treatments to get the pH and chlorine levels right. Who knew that having a swimming pool would be so much work!? But we were able to swim again on Sunday – and we are hoping it will be quite some time before we get that kind of rain again (or never would be ok too!).

Oh – and guess who was waiting outside our front door when we got up this morning? Dusty and Sierra were whining and carrying on – sniffing at the door – and yep, Mr. Bamboo was ready for his morning visit as soon as I opened the door. Oh – and he’s got “sit” down pat, so we’ve moved on to “down” (lie down). He’s doing quite well with that too…I’ll have him trained soon. Now I just need to learn the commands in Spanish and French and teach him those too!

That about does it from here for now. Hablar con usted la proxima semana! (Talk to you next week!)

Our First Wedding Anniversary in the DR

Steve and I celebrated our 19th anniversary on 7/11. We had a really nice day. Al and Glenda invited us to go out to breakfast in Cabarete on the beach, followed by a leisurely walk in the sand –watching the kiteboarders and others enjoying the beach and picking up seashells.

It still amazes me how they carry things on their heads here. Check out this woman with the bin of fruit she is selling on the beach.

When we got home, we checked emails then decided it was time for a siesta! After we got up, we tidied up the dog’s haircuts – using dog trimmers this time (vs. scissors). Sierra actually stood still for her trim this time. I think she realizes now that having less hair makes her much more comfortable with the heat!

We finished our day with a nice dinner at a restaurant called Scotch ‘n Sirloin – the same place we ate the night we made the offer on our house here. Neither of us would have imagined 19 years ago that we’d be living on an island in the Caribbean! Heck, I’m not sure either of us knew the DR existed at that time! It was a mucho bueno y tranquillo dia!!

We’ve mentioned the road conditions in previous blogs – and here’s a funny example of how they (sometimes) mark a hazard. It's a tree branch with plastic grocery bags hanging off it. This picture was taken on the main street going through Sosua! This obviously draws a driver’s attention. Unfortunately, they may not miss the other large hole that is on the other side of the lane!! A few days after we took this picture, the marker disappeared and the hole had been filled – we’re not sure with what, but after a couple of rain storms, it’s back to being a pretty severe hazard. I told Steve that I think they really didn’t want the street to be good there – it was really a form of traffic calming – Dominican style. Same effect but cheaper than speed bumps!

We were supposed to get our generator Monday, but Jerry hadn’t been able to get it serviced…so maybe mañana? Tuesday came and went as did Wednesday & Thursday…no generator. Hmmm….

Eye update – it’s doing quite well. I wore my contacts all day on Wednesday. No problems!! YAY!!!! Hopefully that’s the last of the eye problems!


On Thursday, we had to make a trip to Santiago (2 hours), then on to Santo Domingo (2 more hours). Our applications for temporary residency had been approved so we had to go down to get our cedulas (Dominican ID) and our residency cards. The attorney asked us to be at her office in Santiago by 8:30 – which meant leaving our house no later than 6:30. It was raining when we left, but fortunately we didn’t run into any issues along the way and we got to her office with time to spare. We saw lots of motos along the way… sporting traditional Dominican raingear – trashbags!










The attorney & her sister Clara, who would accompany us to SD, didn’t get there until after 8:30…then the taxi was late. We were hoping this wasn’t an omen for how the rest of our day would unfold!

There was another couple waiting when we arrived. We wondered if they would be going to SD as well…and they were. They had 4 bags with them (the size of grocery sacks) and they themselves were not small people. I had visions of a typical Dominican taxi – usually a Corolla or Camry – and the 5 of us stuffed in there, plus the driver…for little multi-hour cruise across the island. Thankfully the taxi turned out to be a Toyota minivan so we had plenty of room for the ride.

The other concern we had was not knowing what the other couple was having to do while there. If you recall, our first trip to SD (on our 2nd day on the island) entailed a blood test, a UA test, and a chest x-ray as well as a lot of time sitting and waiting for our turn for each. Our attorney, Dolly, had told us that this trip, for us, would be much quicker so we were hoping that was the same case for the other couple. Our neighbors, Tony & Linda, had gone to renew their residencies a few weeks ago and ended up having to wait for an extra 2+ hours for the other person with them! That put them back in Santiago after 6:30 p.m. which meant they had to drive home to Sosua in the dark for most of the trip – not a pleasant thing to do especially after a long day in SD anyway. Fortunately, the DR gods were again smiling on us and other than having to return to the cedula office for the other couple, which took an extra 30 minutes, we were back in Santiago by 4 p.m.

We did decide that one of these days we’re going to drive part of the way to SD ourselves and stop at some of the little shops and stands along the way. We’ll also take pictures to put in the blog. A good portion of the drive is very pretty, but it’s tough to take pictures from the back seat of a minivan with tinted windows!

Oh – and the rain. It had rained on and off all day Wednesday at home and we were hoping that it wouldn’t be bad for our trip. And we were pretty lucky for most of the day. It did rain pretty hard for a time while we were in SD. As is true here, it just emphasizes the poor conditions of the roads. For those of you familiar with the Denver area, think of I25 at Alameda during a bad rainstorm. Same concept here – with motos added into the equation!

We were barely creeping down one of the streets in SD in the taxi van, following two motos who were working their way slowly through the standing water. One moto hit a pothole that couldn’t be seen because of the standing water and although it bounced him around pretty good, he was able to keep on going. Well, the second guy wasn’t so lucky. He hit the hole and fell - RIGHT in front of our van! Fortunately we were going so slow that the driver was able to stop before he hit/ran over the guy. The moto driver jumped back up, gathered his stuff (and his ego), and hopped right back on his moto and took off again. You definitely need to be resilient to live here!

We made it home safely – just in time for dinner. Since both of us were tired, we decided to stop at our favorite roadside chicken place. I’ve only been there a couple of times before, but the guy who runs it remembered me. He saw me walking toward his stand and he came out from behind it to shake my hand and ask me how I was. He’s a very nice man and boy, does he roast a yummy chicken! We got a ½ a chicken and some yucca (pronounced yooka) which is very similar in texture to a potato. They have some sort of sauce that they put on both. We don’t know what’s in it, but it is good!

It’s pretty funny – to cut the chicken, he uses hand clippers that you or I would generally associate using for gardening – but they work pretty darn good to cut up a chicken! And the chicken isn’t cut into any pieces that you or I would readily recognize. No asking for the breast or the thigh…nope, you get a hunk of chicken – just look for the dark or white meat. The cost for the whole thing: 125 pesos – less than $4 US. Not bad for dinner for 2 – and we didn’t have to cook!!

Speaking of cooking, check out the flour tortillas Steve and I made Friday night. This batch worked much better than the last batch we made (thinner) and they are SO much better than anything we can get here. We're going to see if they freeze ok and if so, we’ll make a couple dozen. Here’s a picture of the "open faced" shredded beef burrito I had for dinner - using one of those tortillas and some of the good, local produce we get here – YUMMY!!







Saturday morning was the first of many days that we haven’t had rain – or needed to be somewhere/do something. But we did need to stay close to home since Jerry, the guy we were buying the generator from, told us he was going to bring it by around 11-12. So we took advantage and enjoyed some time in the pool, had some breakfast, and did some cleaning around the house. Jerry actually showed up a little early and we now have our generator – yay!! Now we just need to get Michael back over here to make the connection to the house and we’ll be in great shape should we run into an issue again in the future where the power goes out for an extended period of time. We’re hope not to have use it much – but it sure is nice knowing we won’t be facing the same challenges as the last time!!

We stopped and visited with Al and Glenda for a few minutes as we were headed into town for groceries. Glenda had been doing some gardening (she does a lot of that) and had some plants that she’d cut back that she offered us. She swears you can literally just “stick them in the ground” and they will grow. Since we were planning to go to a vivera (plant nursery) in the next couple of weeks to buy some plants, we figured we might as well give this a shot. What’s the worst that could happen?

So after we came back from Sosua, Steve dropped me off at their house to pick up the plants. I ended up with a bucket full. She cut some long stalks off of some flowering trees they have – then cut those into three sections. Again, she swears that we can plop them in the ground and they will grow. We’ll plant them Sunday and see how it goes. Nothing ventured, nothing gained, right?

We ate a late lunch (3 p.m.) and were entertaining the idea of a siesta when our cell phone rang. It was Pam and Dennis. They were in the neighborhood and wanted to know if we wanted some mangos they had picked from their tree. Of course I couldn’t turn those down! They stayed and visited for about 45 minutes – so by then it was too late for a siesta. Oh well….maybe mañana?

After our roadside meal on Thursday, Steve and I decided that we needed to find and try some yucca recipes. I did some searching on the web and found several, as well as directions on how to cut/prepare the yucca. What they don’t tell you in the online directions is that first you have to get all of the dirt that is caked on them off – which is not an easy task since the dirt here is very clay-like. So we filled a 5 gallon bucket with water and put them in to soak for a while. That worked quite well and after hosing them off, we were ready to start prepping them. I was also glad that they aren’t too expensive – I would have been perturbed if we’d have paid a bunch for all of that mud!!

I always wonder what possessed someone to try some things for the first time. Yucca would be one of those things. They are ugly as can be when you get them and frankly, even after they are peeled, they’re not the most appetizing-looking things. But they are a mainstay here – and from what I could see in my online searching, in many countries.

The recipe we tried was Yucca Chicken. In addition to those two ingredients, it had a sauce that included beer, chicken broth, onion (although we left that out since Steve doesn’t like onions), and Old Bay spice. When it cooks, the sauce thickens from the starch in the yucca. We added our own kick to it with a little cayenne pepper sauce. I think I’d add carrots to it next time…it needed a little something else, but all in all, it wasn’t too bad!


Sunday was a painting day. Steve worked on the inside of the casita while I did the outside. We made good progress – but stopped when we ran out of paint (yes, we have more but decided not to open new cans at that point).

We also needed to plant our cuttings from Glenda – or as Steve refers to them – our sticks. Yes, I’ll be the first to admit that I am skeptical that this will work. I’m putting pictures here to document the planting. And just FYI – that thing on the upper right corner of the “stick” picture is a piece of rebar – not a stick that we planted!! We’ll keep you posted on how it goes.





After checking our backup batteries’ water levels and cleaning the connections, we started picking up tools and headed in for showers. Good thing – it started raining not long after that and has been raining on and off ever since. It cooled everything down quite nicely. In fact, we used the cool as an opportunity to bake some pita chips and peanut butter bars!

It’s been a relatively quiet week here – which we decided really isn’t a bad thing! Hope you all had a good week as well. Take care and we’ll be back with more adventures soon!

We've survived 3 months in the DR!!

I think I’ve mentioned before that Bamboo is the neighborhood watch dog. He barks at anyone who he thinks shouldn’t be here whether they are on foot, motorcycle or in a car. Saturday night we were sitting in our office and heard Bamboo barking like crazy. I knew Tony and Linda were out and there wasn’t anyone next door either, so I went out to see what he was fussing about. He was barking at something in the area of Pablo’s house (the one under construction). Steve was close behind me with a flashlight.

When he shined it in the direction in which Bamboo was barking, we could see a man sitting on the front porch of Pablo’s house. “¿Por que usted aqui? (Why are you here?)” I asked. “No es su casa! (This is not your house!)” He had a flashlight and gestured to the materials in front of the house and back at the house while speaking very quickly in Spanish…none of which I understood! “Securidad? (Security?)” I asked. “Si”, he answered. “¿Para qien? (for who)”, I asked. He rattled off a name – but it wasn’t Pablo or Century 21, so we wondered if it was the contractor he named. “Llamo Pablo y pregunde (I will call Pablo and ask)”, I said. He said ok and seemed unconcerned that we were giving him the 1st degree, so we thought perhaps he was legit. (Now no one needs to go check to see if my Spanish is ACCURATE…I’m sure it was pretty sketchy…but at least I got the message across - I think?)

What he didn’t know is that I don’t have Pablo’s number (!), but I did call Al & Glenda…no answer. Next I called Tony & Linda to let them know he was sitting out there – so they wouldn’t be surprised when they arrived home. Tony apparently does have Pablo’s number, but didn’t have his phone with him. In the meantime, Steve took Bamboo, the watch dog, home and told Charles as well. So the neighborhood watch team was in full force!




We had a busy day Sunday. I vacuumed the house while Steve fixed breakfast, then we each headed off to tackle our to-do lists. I painted the propane casita (inside and out) and gave the wall it’s on and the one adjacent a fresh coat of paint as well. Check out the "before" and "after" pictures!!



Then I came inside to paint the area on the kitchen wall where there used to be an A/C unit (we sold it to Pam and Dennis since we didn’t need 5 units in a house this size!). Steve got our solar motion detector light installed on the casita and worked on some of the windows in the house that weren’t closing properly.

Next…doggie haircuts! Both Dusty and Sierra got a trim (Sierra refused to pose for a picture – but don’t worry, she doesn’t look bad!). Dusty, however, was happy to show off his new doo! Then after washing the dog hair off of us, we jumped in the pool for a while – dogs included. We let them run around for a while, then captured them to give them each a shampoo/conditioner and a rinse (gotta keep that chlorine off as we now know). After that they were racing around the yard, chasing each other, then rolling in the grass and having a good time.

Finally, after showers, we decided to try our hand at making flour tortillas. We were so spoiled back home – having access to fresh tortillas. The kind we can get here are really not very good, so we figured anything we made had to be better! And they were. Not nearly as good as what we used to get at Carlos’ store, but definitely an improvement over the store-bought version here. With a little practice, we’ll be set.

Monday morning I woke up with a scratchy throat, so decided I’d just go back to bed for another, oh, 30 minutes or so. An hour and a half later, I woke up! My throat was better but my right eye was teary and burning. I took out my contacts and started putting warm compresses on it – in hopes that I could nip whatever it was in the bud. Well, it was a good thought, but my eye just got worse and worse as the day went on, so we finally decided that it would be best to go to the clinic to have it checked out…and test out our DR health insurance!

There’s a very nice, 1-year old clinic/hospital about ½ a mile from our house. We weren’t sure what to expect – or even where to go when we got there. Since it wasn’t technically an “emergency”, we didn’t go through that door, but rather, went through the main entrance to the hospital. The receptionist was on the phone & while we waited for her to finish, a very nice lady walked out and offered to help us. I showed her my eye and she quickly took us back to talk to a doctor – in his office!

Fortunately he spoke very good English. Interestingly, one of the first questions he asked was not “do you have insurance”, but rather “do you live here?” – very different than in the States!! He took us back to the emergency area. After getting us settled and talking to the nurse briefly, he left. She looked at my eye, got a little information from me, then disappeared for a few minutes. When she returned, she told us to come with her for a consultation with another doctor.

We followed her down the hall. The first doctor who helped us saw us and asked the nurse where she was taking us. She told him where she was taking us and he said “oh, no, no, no – that will be much more expensive. I’ll tell you what you need to do.” So we turned around and went back to the emergency area. He told her to wash my eye out, give me some drops & a hydrocortisone shot for the inflammation. He told me to come back in 3 days to have it checked and if it got worse, come back sooner.

I asked him his name (Roberto something – I missed the last name). Turns out he’s a brain surgeon and the director of the hospital! He was incredibly nice, very down-to-earth. Although I hope neither of us ever needs his “true” services, we both felt like we would be in good hands if we did!

The nurse then proceeded to treat my eye, and while she did some paperwork, another one gave me my hydrocortisone. The first nurse asked Steve my age – and when he told her, she said “Really?! I would have guessed she was younger!” That really made my day – especially since I wasn’t feeling (or looking) so great!!

As is typical of emergency rooms, this one also had some interesting things going on in the other areas. I couldn’t see them (literally), but Steve had a good vantage point and was relating telling me what was happening.

First an English speaking man (I’d guess American) walked in, approached the desk. He said he’d been in a head-on collision – the day before – and his head still hurt and he was wondering if he should get it checked out…and what that would cost. Our brain surgeon friend told him that the first thing he should do is see a trauma doctor, who happened to be in the area, and that a decision would be made on next steps – CAT scan, etc. The guy asked how much the CAT scan would be and Steve thought he heard the doctor say $100. The guy said “ok, I’ll think about it” and left! Steve said he didn’t look real good and wasn’t walking real well…probably should have stayed and gotten checked out!!

Another guy was laying on a gurney – with a big bandage on his head and another on his leg. We have a sneaking suspicion that he may have fallen off a truck. Given how they ride around on the backs of the trucks here, that’s probably not a stretch!

They finished up with me and we went to the desk to get my insurance card and settle up. I signed a paper and got out my wallet…and they told me we didn’t owe anything! So when I can actually read better, I’m going to have to pull out our policy and see how that all works!

We headed to the farmacia to see if they had eye wash. If they didn’t, the nurse told us to get baby shampoo & to use a few drops in water to rinse my eye before putting in the drops. Well, no eye wash at the farmacia…so I had to trust that the “no tears” advertised was really true! I can tell you now – it’s not – or at least it’s not when you are pouring the soapy water directly into an already irritated eye!! YIKES! But I survived and put in the drops, which also burned, and hoped I would be lots better in the morning.

Unfortunately things got worse...overnight was horrible. At one point if felt like someone was poking hot needles into my eye, then at some point that changed to another sensation. Now it felt as if all the little bacteria had little sledgehammers and they were pounding a chorus in my head! When I got up, my eye was very swollen and now I couldn't even open it. It was warm and feverish all around my eye - from my forehead clear down into my cheek - even my teeth hurt! And light - holy cow did that hurt my head!! So we loaded up and headed back to the clinic.

This time we went in through the emergency door (figured we’d end up there anyway). The nurse put me in a room. We told her we’d been in the day before and showed her the instructions we’d been given. Shortly after, Dr. Roberto popped his head in. He looked at my eye and shook his head. After telling the nurse what she needed to do this time, he told us to be careful as it was contagious and could spread to the other eye. He also told Steve he should only kiss my left cheek until I was better – with a laugh, of course!

This time they gave me IV antibiotics, and another hydrocortisone shot and the Dr. prescribed oral antibiotics, an antibiotic eye drop, and some ointment. Off we went to the farmacia…again! This time they had what we needed (the whole thing cost under $30!) and we headed home. I decided to double-check everything before putting it to use. Good thing I did because they had given us the wrong thing for the antibiotic drops. Instead of eye drops, they gave us oral drops for ninos (babies)! Poor Steve headed back to the farmacia…only to find out they didn’t have the right thing. But she told him she would order it – and it arrived in about 10 minutes!

I started my treatment regimen and within hours I was doing much better - the sledgehammer was gone, the swelling was down (although my eye was still hard to open for more than a few seconds) and I was even able to sleep for a few hours. By late in the afternoon, I was feeling much better and could even open my eye for several minutes at a time. So I was definitely on the right track now – and hopefully in a few days, I’ll be good as new – and back in contacts! I HATE wearing glasses!!!

As is now typical, Bamboo stops by a few times a day – to join our dogs in getting their daily peanut butter (that’s how we give Sierra her omega-3 pills for her skin) or just to play with them and/or their toys. Since Bamboo is getting peanut butter as well, I figured he should learn some tricks. We’ve been working on sit – and he’s done quite well with that. A few more days and I may have to take him home to show his mom and dad!

Each day my eye has improved – thankfully! Wednesday was a little tough, trying to work with only one eye since my right eye was still blurry. I was hopeful that it would be better on Thursday since we were planning to go to Santiago – then on to Santo Domingo for our cedulas (residency IDs). We had initially planned to go to Santiago to do a shopping run. I had sent our immigration attorney an email to check the status on our residency application – and to see if we needed to come by her office for any reason since we’d be in town. She told us our temporary residency was approved and asked if we could go to Santo Domingo that day. It kind of threw a wrench in our plans, but we said that we’d make it work…hoping that we’d get back to Santiago in time to do our shopping.

In the last blog, I mentioned that we were thinking about buying a generator – just in case we have another power situation like before. So we had made arrangements to meet Jerry at his shop on Wednesday to look at what he had. By the time we left, we had picked a unit and he’s going to bring it to us on Monday. The casita will be a perfect place to keep it! And it has enough “guts” to not only run everything in the house but also our water pump and the pool pump (perhaps not all at once but being able to run them at all is HUGE!!). Now we just need to get a VERY long cord for Michael to fix up the connections for us.

Later that day, Dolly, our attorney, called and asked if we could push the Santo Domingo trip to the following week. Needless to say, we were glad to say yes. So our shopping trip in Santiago was back on for Thursday.

We got up early on Thursday and left the house around 7. It’s a great time to go – not too much traffic and it’s still cool (relatively speaking, of course). The picture at the beginning of this post was taken on the way to Santiago – some very pretty areas with flowering trees over the road. The picture here is the malecon which runs along the ocean in Puerto Plata - again a very pretty drive especially early when there is less traffic.

Since we had never driven to Dolly’s office by ourselves (Pam & Dennis had taken us), we decided we would first go there to make sure we knew how long it would take to get there – and that we didn’t do a repeat of Tony & Linda’s experience a couple weeks before.

We had lent our Santiago map to Tony and Linda– with Dolly’s office and all of the stores we tend to frequent marked. Well, somehow they missed the off-ramp and ended up getting lost. They did finally make it to her office – 20 minutes late. Fortunately, we drove right to it, so we’re confident that barring any unforeseen delays, we will be there on time next week!

The traffic in Santiago hadn’t gotten any better, nor had the street signs. I found it very challenging to navigate on this trip since I was wearing my glasses. I fortunately have a pair of prescription sunglasses – but they are a prescription (or 2?) ago, so although they are functional, it was even more tricky to read the faded signs! My regular glasses have a current prescription, but my eye was still sensitive to the light, so I wasn’t able to wear them for long when we were in the car.

But we got to all the places we needed to go and found about 90% of what we had hoped to get…not bad by DR standards! And of course, more interesting and unusual sights along the way:




Funny…I was taking this picture of the gringos who are on an excursion – riding 4 wheelers along the highway and who knows where else they take them. Did you notice the sign? That’s the developer of our neighborhood…HMMMM…it would have been good to know someone who knew what we were going to be up against – might have done some things differently?!


There are a number of, shall we say, interesting hotels along the autopista (highway) on the way into Santiago. It’s our understanding that many of them rent rooms not only by the day, but in hour increments as well, so you can figure out who the clientele is! I guess it’s kinda like east Colfax in Denver?? Here’s one of those establishments – yep, Las Vegas – seems rather appropriate!!





And of course, no trip would be complete without more moto pictures. Here we have another family – complete with a fuzzy bear backpack. I think there were 4 this time. It's hard to see, but there's also a very small child wedged in between the passengers (you may be able to make out the arm on the left of the picture. It's not unusual to see families with tiny babies on motos…no car seats here!

Then we have a guy with plastic crates stacked on the back of his moto.
Not sure what is in them.

Finally, we’re not even sure what this guy is hauling. The things that look like poles may be sugar cane. And who knows what’s in the bags!?



There’s quite a system of public transportation here. You see a lot of these vans around as well. Steve thought the curtains in the back with the fuzzy pompons added a nice touch to this one.

We spent Friday catching up on work – the paying kind as well as some things around the house, like laundry. Saturday morning was cleaning, more laundry, and catching up on things that didn’t get done during the week. It has been a beautiful day – sunny, but with a nice breeze. Gonna sign off for now and hit the pool!

Hasta la vista for now!