Today we escaped Santo Domingo and made it to the beach. The water was warmer than my shower water, and after only 2 hours of sun time I'm beet red. Time to befriend SPF.
Empty beach at noon
Anahi ready to swim
Afterward we ate far too much pizza sitting under a straw hut at ConCon. With the sound of bachata music playing and professional baseball on the telly, the afternoon couldn't have felt more Dominican.