Hey there..
When I went to D.R. in Nov 05 I must admit I had a great time and the people there are very friendly, but I don't know about the men. Yes I have read the section on Sankies and trust me I've seen and heard many stories about the men down there. But why is it that I have this need still to go down there. Could it be the weather that gets to my head, or falling in love in the tropical paradise. I know living in Canada is quite different from the D.R. But It's like as soon as you get off the plane ( I really don't know how to explain it but like a feeling of extascy). Is there anyone out there that feels the same or comes close to it. It doesn't make a difference every time I come back from there it's like I get depressed and seem like I don't know which way i'm coming or going. But one thing is for certain, I can't wait to book my trip again.
Can anyone relate to me?
When I went to D.R. in Nov 05 I must admit I had a great time and the people there are very friendly, but I don't know about the men. Yes I have read the section on Sankies and trust me I've seen and heard many stories about the men down there. But why is it that I have this need still to go down there. Could it be the weather that gets to my head, or falling in love in the tropical paradise. I know living in Canada is quite different from the D.R. But It's like as soon as you get off the plane ( I really don't know how to explain it but like a feeling of extascy). Is there anyone out there that feels the same or comes close to it. It doesn't make a difference every time I come back from there it's like I get depressed and seem like I don't know which way i'm coming or going. But one thing is for certain, I can't wait to book my trip again.
Can anyone relate to me?