Basilica of the Virgin Mary in Iguey (La Altagracia)
I was in the country where it is difficult to find a clock that would show the exact time, the walls of houses have meaning only in a serious storm, men consider it beneath my dignity to go not to the jeep, where many Roma, it seems endless, and sugar cane plantations veiled horizon. There are white beaches with palm trees falling coconuts, but the rain no one pays attention, without worrying about the umbrella. There zealous Catholics can go to a voodoo shaman, there In general, something like that.
ps And stop asking about cholera: In the Dominican Republic all is quiet.
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