If I’ve said it once, I’ve said it a million times, I hate Dominican food. I’m sorry. It’s not personal. You know I love you with all of my corazon! Maybe another three years, and I’d be scarfing down the…
If I’ve said it once, I’ve said it a million times, I hate Dominican food. I’m sorry. It’s not personal. You know I love you with all of my corazon! Maybe another three years, and I’d be scarfing down the…
(Check out Part I & Part II) How to survive long goodbyes to people, places, and things (ok, nouns) you’ve loved for the last three years. 1.Retail Therapy: After some incredible sleuthing, I was finally able to turn up the…
The first part of my morning was spent in unadulterated wedding planning bliss. I perused sweet Japanese fabric imports and puzzled over how to decorate the gable boxes. But my inner responsible girl told me that I needed to get…
Here are some of the hombres chilling on the balcony. I remember when I first moved here they would just be cracking endless jokes, and I wouldn’t understand anything. It was so intimidating. When you are learning a second language,…
Tonight I threw my own going away party. It was so classic. So Domincan. I truly loved every minute of it, and it will honestly be a memory I will always cherish. Morys & Yo-Yo showed up early and the…
Dame un chin! I’m definitely one to eat and run so I can often be spotted hustling down Genaro PĂ©rez while shoveling some food down my throat. Inevitably, a bystandre will call out “dame un chin.” Give me a little!…