4th of July

There are a few times during Peace Corps service where we get to gather together and celebrate a U.S. holiday and 4th of July is one of the big ones. Which is funny because 4th of July has never been a huge holiday for me, but for many Peace Corps Volunteers it is. I stayed in my site last year but this year I decided it was time to get out of the campo and head to the beach. So I made the trek up to the Samana peninsula. A bus into the capital and then another bus on the “new highway” which only some parts of were new. We went winding through mountain roads on a huge Greyhound looking bus. When we go to the town of Samana we then had to catch a ride in a guagua that wasn’t really a bus but the back of a truck. We were piled in like sardines with all our backpacks and about 6 Dominicans as well with their produce, gas cans, etc. Needless to say it was really cozy. We got dropped off at the grocery store to stock up on supplies and then headed over to meet up with the friends we were bunking with. We went out to dinner and then headed to a party that some of the other volunteers were having and then headed out dancing for the evening to a discoteca. All in all a pretty good evening. Upon waking in the morning on the 4th of July we went and grabbed breakfast and then headed out to catch a boat to the beach we were going to spend the day at. It was beautiful. I mean spectacularly beautiful. We rented chairs that were strategically placed in the shade to hang out around and to stash our stuff. We spent the rest of the day swimming, lying around, munching snack food, and drinking. We headed back in the late afternoon and headed out for dinner and another night of visiting parties at various houses and hotels. We ended up at my friend Sarah’s room playing guitar and singing songs. Not a bad way to spend 4th of July. I may have to change my mind about the holiday, although it helps to be on a tropical island where no one else celebrates the holiday.