Day: August 24, 2025

How a Missed Trumpet Solo Taught Me More Than a Year of Textbooks I still

Un sábado soleado en el Malecón: mi primera “Paseo de la Salud” La brisa salada

How a Wobbly Booster Seat Made Me Re-learn Spanish at 10,000 RPM Last July I

When the Wi-Fi Goes Dark in Paradise Last Tuesday at 8:37 p.m., right as I

The Knock at Dawn: How a False Alarm Became My Real Classroom Two Tuesdays ago,

Back when I first landed in Santo Domingo a decade ago, I thought my Spanish

From Rookie to Regular: My First Shellfish Fumble on Avenida España Ten years ago, fresh

From Lost Fins to Fluent Forms: My First Brush with Dive-Shop Bureaucracy I still remember

I was halfway through my first tinto of the morning when the inverter on my

From a Coconut Stand in Santo Domingo to a Kennel in Medellín I still had