Thursday, July 26, 2007

Los Quemados, Dominican Republic

drifted away from the southern coast of DR, in midst of mountains I find the village of 'the burnt'
Isreal quietly saddles up


the village has a few streets, several stores, a church with a primary school and no hospital


I'm a stranger here, everybody watches curiously


come to the crossing point of river


many villagers cross river like this


construction workers on the river bank have built a cable troley


so I took it one day


fire in the mountains of Los Quemados (the burnt) in DR 'quemados' also means accademically failed



across the river, through someone's private farm property, there's a waterfall where everyone hangs out



on the way back home, half a mile to the river and the rain came in hard by a colmado


colmado is a general store, sells batteries, soaps, cigarretes, beer and collection of Domnican rum


waiting for the rain to lift, to get back across the river



water is rapid, hold onto each other


Prakash, an Indian national and Dominican resident on a vacation with his French wife Laurence and their lovely 1 yr old, another rare guest in the village of Los Quemados. I get to tag along with them to the Northern city of Santiago, where I flew out of this country, back to the United States, but my Corn Farm Tour continues

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