OK … Will try to get this published when I finish … somehow I messed up last nite after editting what I’d written and I lost it all …
Arrived Santo Domingo airport [SDQ, airport code] about 11:30pm. Had a long delay at Miami International airport [MIA]. By the time we cleared Immigration and then Customs with our bags and found our driver and got to the hotel, it was nearly 1:30am. We started the day at 3:30am from Dayton [DAY], then to Nashville [BNA], then to MIA, then finally SDQ. So after nearly 24 hours, we were able to lay our weary bodies down. A good sleep!! Ian was a trooper throughout — his first word after clearing the clouds out of DAY was “AWESOME!!!!!!” He got a good dose of take-offs and landings, both of which he really liked. Very little turbulence — just about for an hour out of BNA.
Then after a wonderful breakfast on Friday morning, my tummy decided it didn’t like something and ejected it all!! YUCK!! Don’t know if it was the bug I seemed to be working on the week before travelling or the long day of travel or the anit-malarial med we’re all taking or probably it was “(e) all of the above.” Anyway, we’d planned on a day of rest on Friday, just hanging at the hotel and enjoying the pool. So, I rested, as did Bruce and Ian after an enjoyable time at the pool. Bruce met some men from New York, investors and one is a real estate developer here in the DR. He enjoyed the guy talk — politics (our Presidential campaigns, etc.) and finances.
Ian is loving having 100% attention from his Nana and “Papa,” as he now calls Poppy. He has a Nintendo in the room, so is competing with himself on Mario every chance he gets. And he is practicing with his new snorkling gear in the pool … really quite good at using the fins and the snorkle. He will be amazed when he gets to see the underwater world at the beach — Boca Chico!!!
Friday was a national holiday in the DR for their Presidential elections. We got an alert from the US Government about travelling here just before we left. We registered with the State Dept. that we were coming here, so they had our personal email to contact us. However, because we’d planned to “lay low” anyway, we were completely safe int he hotel. There were seven candidates. The incumbent Leonel Fernandez was elected for a third term with 53% of the vote. Yesterday there were cars with purple flags round and about. Some whooping it up, too. The flags, we were told by a lady we met at MIA who works at the US Embassy here, are the colors of his candidacy.
Saturday we had planned to go to the beach. We went to the hotel desk to cash AM EX travellers checks into Dominican pesos (RD$) and they wouldn’t do it, The clerk said Bruce’s signature did not match his passport!! After attempts to negotiate the issue, we went back to the room to re-group. We then tried to use the ATM at the hotel with two different credit cards, to no avail.
This wonderful lady from the Embassy had given me her cell and work fone numbers and I had planned to call her to get the name and number of a driver. When I called her, she just “happened” to be about five minutes away from the hotel and offered to take us to a Money Exchange the clerk had told us about. She doubted it was open because of the holiday weekend and she was right. She then took us to Western Union, giving us an impromtu “tour” on the way. WU couldn’t help us either. So she brought us back to the hotel, showing us the Consulate and the Embassy, as well, which are only a block from the hotel!!! We also had gone by the coastline on our was to WU, our first glimpse of the ocean, as it was dark when we came across it from Miami.
So, to continue our money woes … we re-grouped again, calling the States and our Citibank card to determine why it wouldn’t work in the ATM and what we could do about it. [Have no idea how much THAT call cost!!!!] Finally, we tho’t to call AM EX, supposed to be able to do it COLLECT, but not!! They were great, tho, telling us that the hotel clerk could call them and AM EX would give them an approval code so they would be assured that the Central Banco in the DR would pay on the checks!!! We got a much more compassionate clerk this time and FINALLY were able to get our RD$!!!!!! We then walked two blocks to the supermercado, the supermarket, and were able to buy water and a few snacks with our credit card.
We are holding onto the cash. It will cost $45USD or RD$1530 each way to Boca Chico today. With tip, that comes to RD$3100. It is fun, yet challenging to make sure we are calculating the currency accurately and not being taken advantage of. Ian, of course, is fascinated with the difference in the currency — appearance and our conversation about “how much in pesos!”
Ian is learning a little Spanish, too — “Piscina” is pool. “Gracias” and “Por favor” are other phrases he’s working on. He and Papa went on a lizard hunt after breakfast this morning. Bruce had seen one yesterday and I saw a chamelion last nite. They found the one Bruce had seen, probably a gecko. It is about 9″ long and is black and red and yellow, Ian said. They’ve just come down from Mario upstairs while I wrote this lengthy epistle!! They are ready to go to “la playa!” While they wait for me to finish (“finito”), Ian said, “Let’s go on another lizard hunt!!”
Tomorrow we meet Natanael!!! Praise the Lord. That is why we are here. The LORD gave me Ps. 102:17 “He will regard the prayer of the destitute, and not despise their prayer,” as the focus for our trip. It touches my heart deeply to think that we may be a part of God’s answer to their “desperate” prayers. We are in the best part of town, the lady from the Embassy told us, and you would have trouble believing the poverty even in this part.
More of our adventures to come!!
Love to all and thanking you over and over for your prayers!!