Echoes in the Gallery: Mastering Museum Spanish from Santo Domingo to Medellín
June 24, 2025
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I stepped into the Museo de las Casas Reales on a humid Thursday, eager to
I stepped into the Museo de las Casas Reales on a humid Thursday, eager to
The breeze smelled like fried fish and sunscreen when I strolled onto Playa Alicia in
The sun hadn’t cleared the conifer ridges of the Cordillera Central when our Dominican guide,
The first time I tried to book an Airbnb in Santo Domingo, I was sitting
The December heat in Santo Domingo wraps you like a flannel you never asked for.
The morning my Dominican neighbor Doña Milagros turned seventy, I woke to a brass banda
The first time I tried to organize a playdate in Santo Domingo, my daughter sprinted
I first realized my Spanish Vocabulary for senior health was laughably thin on a humid
A drizzle drummed the zinc roof of Escuela Primaria Juan Bosch when my son’s teacher,
The ceiling fan whirred like a lazy helicopter as late-afternoon light spilled through my Santiago