It is 2:30 am. I just woke up from a terrible nightmare. You know, the ones that haunt you even after you are wide awake. I started to analyze this nightmare and of course, the dead and decapitated body of my dream was obviously that of the moose that my husband had just hunted the...
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3 months ago

ENGLISH BELOWLes rues et le marche local est quand meme un peu depaysant... La #pollution est omnipresente, et les odeurs tres fortes! On s'efforce de ne pas juger, mais le coeur n'y est pas a #barahona___The streets and the local market are still a bit disorienting... The pollution is everywhere, and the odors are very strong! We try not to judge, but our heart is not there in #barahona ... See MoreSee Less
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