Bahia de Aguilas is the name given to a 8 km beautiful
isolated beach near the SW corner of the Dominican Republic not far from the
border with Haiti. This is the highlight
of our blog this week.
Our adventure began with a trip to Batey 5 to attend a
closing of a water project we had at the school there. It was fun watching the children all wanting
to participate and try out the new water facilities all at once.
The
new system also included installation of large water storage tanks on the roof
After
the closing ceremony in Vicente Noble we drove to Barahona and had lunch then
on to a hotel named “Playazul” built on the edge of the ocean. It was a great place to rest and relax a
little.
We played a few
dominos while we were there. The Crismons taught us
a new game called “Mexican Train”.
Sister Crismon is an artist and really enjoyed sketching what she saw.
We found an
area alongside the road that was a regular graveyard of hundreds, even
thousands of conch shells. It seemed
really odd, but they were lying all over the ground. Most were not worth picking up, but we did
find some really nice ones.
Saturday
morning we drove 2 hours to the Bahia de Aguilas. We didn’t really have very good directions
and were beginning to doubt ourselves when we started driving down this long
dirt poorly maintained road, but we eventually came a little fishing village
called “Las Cuevas” from which we hired a boat to take us to the Bahia de
Aguilas and then to prepare us lunch when we came back. The following are some pictures, but they
just don’t do it justice. The scenery is
outstanding and the white sandy nearly secluded beach surrounds shallow crystal
blue water. The water was a perfect
temperature for swimming and snorkeling.
We spent 2 hours enjoying ourselves, then our boat took us back to a
native meal of fish, rice, cabbage, tomatoes, avocados and tostones (fried
bananas).
It was a fun
adventurous day after which we drove back to the Playazul Hotel and spent the
night. The next day we attended church
in Vicente Noble, then drove 2.5 hours home in Santo Domingo.
Wallace transplanted a few tomato plants he had started as
seed.
Every
Monday we help at the Missionary Training Center here in Santo Domingo. The
Elder on the left is Elder Haws from Mesa, Arizona. He and
his companion Elder Stinchfield are the
missionaries we are working with this month.
Funny scene
we saw on the way home. A sow was riding
in the back of a small truck. The sow had
its snout tied to the truck and a man was lying on the bed of the truck with
his knee braced against the sow to keep it from falling over and it was raining
(though you cannot tell it in the picture.)
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