Friday, August 28, 2009
He's One!
Happy Birthday Cormac!
We had so much fun at your birthday party earlier this summer!
And hope you did, too...
See you in December!
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Exploring Santiago
Transportation in Santiago is, well, interesting. As you walk the streets, you notice many public cars, or "conchos," buzzing around and honking their horns to try to entice you to get in. These are actually privately owned cars with a license to carry passengers on a certain route for about 30 cents per ride. Needless to say, we have not figured out (nor have we met anyone who can explain to us) where the exact routes are. So, we decided the best way to figure out where "route A" (the majority of conchos in front of our house) goes, we'd just hop on and ride it until it stops. Here's a picture of a woman getting into a route "A" concho.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
La Bandera Dominicana
Quickly becoming my favorite dish, La Bandera Dominicana (the Dominican Flag) never ceases to satisfy. The national flag of the Dominican Republic is broken up into four quadrants - this delicacy is meant to imitate the flag by having four separate foods in four quadrants on the plate. Usually the four quadrants are filled with rice, beans, fried plantains, and meat. The version here, prepared at our house, has carrots replacing the meat.
All in a Caribbean day
Capresso
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Rainy Day
Hello everyone! Today it's been a rainy day in Santiago. We're about to head out to the colmado (corner store) to get some supplies for making pancakes; every dinner so far (and to be honest, every lunch, too) we've eaten "La Bandera Dominica". We'll post more on that, soon, so hold tight. But tonight, the comfort, rainy day food of choice = pancakes (pronounced pahn-KAH-kays, that is). They seem to be popular--Aunt Jemima mix is everywhere in the local grocery store. So we indulged.
Hope you're having a nice comforting meal tonight, too!
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
La Playa Cofresí
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
The Market
We recently went to Mercado Yaque, the largest outdoor market in town. It was quite a visit, as the market had anything from live chickens to yuca empanadas. Although we had a bit of trouble finding it, our noses finally told us we were near - it had quite a stench from the rotting fruits and vegetables from previous days lining the street. We found a fruit stand on the outskirts of the market, and decided that we'd buy as much as we could for 100 pesos (about $3US). The bags started to get heavier and heavier, and eventually came away with a pineapple, 10 juice oranges, 3 mangoes, 6 bananas and an avocado! Of course, I had to grab a sizzling empanada from a street vendor as we left!
The spoils of our plunder!
Saturday, August 15, 2009
The First Stop...Home
Hola from Santiago! We've made it to our new home...safe, sound, and...really sweaty. The travel proved easy (and the people kindly), as we lugged our 150 pounds of luggage from the airport to our apartment. Our first several days were spent exploring the city in an attempt to find the necessities, mainly food (preferrably street food, for Micah!), and cleaning supplies. These supplies were our good friends as we buffed this apartment from top to bottom.
This is the view from the top of our building, looking south towards "El Monumento". The breeze is sweet up here, and we'll soon be doing plenty of grilling in the evenings.

Now our place is spic, so we can show you around a bit. The living and dining room are connected, and here's the living room extending to the balcony. Opening these doors provides a nice breeze throughout the apartment, and it's fun to hear the sounds of our neighbors as their doors are open, too.

This is looking at the dining room and the doorway into the kitchen.

Now you're looking through the kitchen from the back of the house.
And if you turn around directly from where the last photo was taken, here's the laundry/utility room. The wall is open but there are little screens cemented into the holes. Do you like all that dirty laundry? We're working on it, bit by bit!

Here's the bedroom. It's very spacious, and connects to a large closet and a bathroom.

Instead of showing you a photo of the bathroom, we'll provide you something nicer...the view out the bathroom window. Our neighborhood is quiet, and colorful. The trees are filled with beautiful flowers, and there's an old man who walks the streets and yells "aguaaa-caaaates" which means avocados.

We've consequently reached a few of our goals already--we've eaten a mango and avocado every day since being here!
This is the view from the top of our building, looking south towards "El Monumento". The breeze is sweet up here, and we'll soon be doing plenty of grilling in the evenings.
Now our place is spic, so we can show you around a bit. The living and dining room are connected, and here's the living room extending to the balcony. Opening these doors provides a nice breeze throughout the apartment, and it's fun to hear the sounds of our neighbors as their doors are open, too.
This is looking at the dining room and the doorway into the kitchen.
Now you're looking through the kitchen from the back of the house.
And if you turn around directly from where the last photo was taken, here's the laundry/utility room. The wall is open but there are little screens cemented into the holes. Do you like all that dirty laundry? We're working on it, bit by bit!
Here's the bedroom. It's very spacious, and connects to a large closet and a bathroom.
Instead of showing you a photo of the bathroom, we'll provide you something nicer...the view out the bathroom window. Our neighborhood is quiet, and colorful. The trees are filled with beautiful flowers, and there's an old man who walks the streets and yells "aguaaa-caaaates" which means avocados.
We've consequently reached a few of our goals already--we've eaten a mango and avocado every day since being here!
Monday, August 10, 2009
Baby Cormac
Before leaving, we got to spend 4 blessed weeks in Minnesota with some of our favorite people. Our first nephew, baby Cormac, reminded us of the joy new life can bring while we were struggling with deaths in the family. Did the month in Minnesota make us realize that we are true midwesterners at heart? I think so. There's not much that stirs our soul like watching a cool sunrise over a glassy lake to the tune of loon calls.

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