Dominican Apartment Inspections: Pointing Out Repairs Needed Without Sounding Like a Gringo
Ten years ago, fresh off a one-way flight from Milwaukee and dizzy with beach-town humidity, I signed a lease on a Santo Domingo walk-up that looked c
Ten years ago, fresh off a one-way flight from Milwaukee and dizzy with beach-town humidity, I signed a lease on a Santo Domingo walk-up that looked c
A Coffee Spill That Spoke Volumes Ten years ago, on my first week in Santo Domingo, I ordered a “café con leche” and tried to squeeze between two
My WhatsApp vibrated at 7:42 p.m. on a muggy Thursday in Santo Domingo. Laura—my first serious Dominican date—had just sent a single 🥵. Back in
From Rookie to Regular: My First Shellfish Fumble on Avenida España Ten years ago, fresh off the plane from Boston and still confusing “concha” w
How a Wobbly First Ride Turned Into a Linguistic Lesson I still remember the clang of a loose muffler and the salted breeze the first time I hopped on