Road Trip to Samana Province: Day One

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I understand now why local friends kept saying they love  vacationing in Samana.  While Punta Cana on the easternmost tip of The Dominican Republic is better known by tourists for mammoth all-inclusive resorts, Samana on the north shore is more a Mom and Pop kind of place–pristine and private.    The beach above, Caylo Levanto, is perfection– an isle off the main island in Samana Bay.

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Griselda (left) whose family is from the DR arranged the weekend for Sana, Steve, and me.  She said we wouldn’t believe how beautiful Samana province/peninsula is. She was right.  Our van took off at 7 AM Saturday and by midmorning we were on a boat headed for paradise.

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Coconut water

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The afternoon I saddled up with my three amigos– all Jersey boys and girls–and we headed to Salto Limon.  The ride was hot and rocky as the horses climbed up and down mountains through forests scented with coffee beans, coconuts, cacoa and pineapples.

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The water was so cold it took our breath…but not as much as what we saw next…

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Knowing all came up safely,  I can now exhale looking at these photos, relax and relate. The last 2+ years have felt like diving headfirst–or on less scary or exciting days–plunging feetfirst into a life far from my comfort zone.  I knew it was something I needed to do and though I’ve been lonely at times, God has never left me alone.  I’ve felt my life is a cliffhanger for awhile now because I am not sure what’s next.  But one thing is for sure.  Wherever I land after this adventure, I’ll never forget these moments that have left me feeling very, very alive.

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Cindy McCain

A Southern Girl Gone Global, I flew from my empty Nashville nest in 2014 to land in Africa where I lived two years in magical Marrakesh, Morocco. Now I live in Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic and continue sharing my journey--so far across 27 countries on 4 continents and the Caribbean. This travel/lifestyle blog is about letting go of fear, clinging to faith, and following your heart's desires. It's a celebration of beauty, adventure, relationship...roots and wings.

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