
Lost in Translation? 25 False Friends Every Expat Should Tame
The “Embarazada” Budget Blunder One breezy evening in Santo Domingo my girlfriend and I sat
The “Embarazada” Budget Blunder One breezy evening in Santo Domingo my girlfriend and I sat
Bachata Beats and Cognitive Breakthroughs I first noticed the magic of language chunking during a
The Motoconcho Mistake That Started My Phrasebook Two years into Dominican life I still fumbled
The Coconut Invitation I Learned to Decline Last Easter Sunday in Santo Domingo, my neighbor
Sweat Drops and Fog Banks It was 7 a.m. in Santo Domingo when the security
Coconut Husks and Color-Coded Bins Saturday mornings in Santo Domingo usually start with the echo
Rice Bags, Rain Clouds, and a New Kind of Fluency One gray morning after Hurricane
Home Run Roars and Goal-Line Gasps A sticky July night in Santiago’s Estadio Cibao I
Fade Failures and Fresh Starts in Santo Domingo The first time I walked into Don
A Surprise at the Appliance Store Last August in Santiago de los Caballeros, my blender