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This is an old industrial dock in Barahona...the furthest south I had been during my two years on the island. Pictured are: (left to right) Jorge Brito, Destry Taylor (my comp), myself, and Stephen Bulpitt. |
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It was always a comforting site to be riding a bus so packed with people, you're wearing their clothes, and you look up and see your driver, speeding down the carretera, guzzling a Cerveza Presidente. There's nothing like a liquored-up bus driver first thing in the morning. Right? |
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