| Dominican 
                              Republic 
                              - April 
                              2004 by 
                              Marcus 
                              Coltro | 
                           
                         
                      
                      
                      
                      
                         
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                           | Santo 
                              Domingo 
                              - Dominican 
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                     We 
                     had always heard 
                     of landshell collecting 
                     in the Dominican 
                     Republic and also 
                     of some nice Conus 
                     cardinalis coming 
                     from there. So I 
                     booked a trip with 
                     our friend Alfredo 
                     and took a flight 
                     from São 
                     Paulo to Panama 
                     and from there to 
                     Santo Domingo. We 
                     arrived at night 
                     and the next morning 
                     rented a car and 
                     drove up north. 
                     The road to Santiago 
                     is very good, three 
                     lanes most of the 
                     time. Before arriving 
                     in Santiago we took 
                     a smaller road to 
                     see what kind of 
                     vegetation we would 
                     find on our trip. 
                     To our chagrin, 
                     the entire way was 
                     built up which made 
                     it very difficult 
                     to stop and look 
                     for shells. Besides, 
                     the smaller roads 
                     didn't have any 
                     shoulder to park 
                     our car - we did 
                     it a few times but 
                     it was a great risk 
                     since people drove 
                     quite close to the 
                     road's edge. 
                      
                        We stayed in 
                        a very nice all-inclusive 
                        hotel, located 
                        in Sosua near 
                        Puerto Plata. 
                        It was part of 
                        our package air-hotel-car, 
                        however we hardly 
                        took advantage 
                        of it since we 
                        dived and collected 
                        landshells all 
                        day long (and 
                        some days we 
                        had to stay in 
                        other hotels). 
                        We soon found 
                        out that the 
                        sea is very rough 
                        in the northern 
                        part even though 
                        it was pretty 
                        smooth when we 
                        got there. The 
                        waves can reach 
                        3-4 meters high 
                        - a surfer's 
                        paradise, shell 
                        collector's nightmare... 
                        Also, the rain 
                        ruined any good 
                        chance of diving. 
                        I took two pictures 
                        seen at the bottom 
                        of this page, 
                        the first one 
                        on the day we 
                        arrived and the 
                        last one by the 
                        end of our trip. 
                     It 
                        rained every 
                        day, sometimes 
                        so hard that 
                        I couldn't see 
                        the road. Luckily 
                        we had landshells 
                        to collect! Since 
                        collecting in 
                        Sosua became 
                        impossible due 
                        to the rough 
                        sea and the kind 
                        of bottom (dead 
                        coral only, no 
                        rocks) I drove 
                        toward Samaná, 
                        at the far eastern 
                        end of the peninsula. 
                        When we asked 
                        in Sosua how 
                        long it would 
                        take to drive 
                        there to Samaná 
                        they told us 
                        5½ hours; 
                        I made it in 
                        2½ hours, 
                        so I am not sure 
                        if my car was 
                        better than theirs 
                        or whether I 
                        drove too fast! 
                     Samaná 
                        is not a very 
                        touristy place, 
                        poor-looking 
                        but they are 
                        building a nice 
                        hotel which will 
                        probably improve 
                        the city soon. 
                        We snorkeled 
                        there and found 
                        some common shells 
                        in shallow water. 
                        Not many landshells 
                        in this area, 
                        but we were taking 
                        the opportunity 
                        to dive while 
                        the water was 
                        still good. It 
                        was quite clear 
                        and warm, however 
                        on the very next 
                        day it turned 
                        very murky so 
                        we drove back 
                        to Sosua. We 
                        stopped on the 
                        way several times 
                        to collect landshells 
                        since it was 
                        raining and we 
                        found some nice 
                        spots. I parked 
                        the car on the 
                        side of the road 
                        and looked for 
                        shells on huge 
                        limestone walls. 
                        Most of the cars 
                        passing by honked 
                        and people yelled 
                        at us (lets say 
                        I preferred to 
                        turn off my Spanish 
                        translator so 
                        as not to yell 
                        back and avoid 
                        possible soda 
                        cans flying at 
                        my head...). 
                        Glad that it 
                        was me on this 
                        trip and not 
                        Jose: I ran into 
                        spiderwebs all 
                        the time and 
                        some of them 
                        burned our skin. 
                        I took a picture 
                        of a large specimen 
                        of Eurycratera 
                        dominicensis 
                        and put it in 
                        my bag. Alfredo 
                        called me seconds 
                        later and pointed 
                        out what was 
                        a few centimeters 
                        below it: a giant 
                        spider! It was 
                        hiding inside 
                        a hole so he 
                        poked it so that 
                        I could take 
                        a picture. It 
                        was so large 
                        and heavy that 
                        when it climbed 
                        a tree it bent 
                        a branch! 
                     
                         
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                     I 
                        then went to 
                        the western end, 
                        Monte Cristi 
                        which was about 
                        the same distance 
                        from Sosua as 
                        Samaná 
                        The western part 
                        of the country 
                        is a bit dryer 
                        and the vegetation 
                        is very different. 
                        My intention 
                        was to find a 
                        place to stay 
                        since driving 
                        was very tiring, 
                        especially at 
                        night. We found 
                        a nice beach 
                        to dive, but 
                        very difficult 
                        to reach. The 
                        road was terrible, 
                        full of holes 
                        and after rain 
                        it became pure 
                        mud. The beach 
                        was beautiful, 
                        but no hotels, 
                        no place to eat, 
                        and as we found 
                        later, no shells. 
                        We wanted to 
                        make a night 
                        dive anyway, 
                        so we stayed 
                        until it was 
                        dark. During 
                        the day some 
                        tourists were 
                        on the beach, 
                        and some booths 
                        which appeared 
                        to be full in 
                        better days were 
                        selling food. 
                        But I was not 
                        prepared to visit 
                        a hospital in 
                        case of food 
                        poisoning, so 
                        we did not eat 
                        there. At night, 
                        no living soul 
                        was there, nor 
                        any light. I 
                        was afraid that 
                        Alfredo and I 
                        could get lost 
                        so I told him 
                        to go into the 
                        water while I 
                        stayed in the 
                        car with the 
                        lights on. I 
                        didn't want to 
                        simply leave 
                        the lights on 
                        and dive with 
                        him since on 
                        the previous 
                        night I forgot 
                        to turn off the 
                        lights in the 
                        parking lot and 
                        the battery died. 
                        I turned on the 
                        car to charge 
                        the battery from 
                        time to time 
                        to make sure 
                        we would not 
                        get stuck there 
                        and have to sleep 
                        in the car. So 
                        there was me, 
                        locked inside 
                        the car, in a 
                        very dark place 
                        by myself. I 
                        noticed some 
                        mosquitoes had 
                        entered the car 
                        when I closed 
                        the door. I was 
                        getting really 
                        annoyed with 
                        their bites and 
                        buzzing in my 
                        ears. I turned 
                        the inside light 
                        on and found 
                        a zillion of 
                        them flying inside 
                        the car. Let's 
                        say they had 
                        to wash the roof 
                        liner after I 
                        returned the 
                        car... Although 
                        I had the lights 
                        on most of the 
                        time, Alfredo 
                        got lost and 
                        luckily swam 
                        in the right 
                        direction back 
                        to the beach 
                        only one kilometer 
                        away. To make 
                        things worse 
                        - no shells! 
                     On 
                        the way back, 
                        cars drove all 
                        the time with 
                        their high beams 
                        in my face and 
                        there were thousands 
                        of motorcycles 
                        on the road. 
                        Most of them 
                        had no lights, 
                        which made things 
                        worse in the 
                        heavy rain. There 
                        were no markings 
                        on the pavement 
                        on most of the 
                        road, and the 
                        rain was so heavy 
                        that I couldn't 
                        even see the 
                        car's hood. It 
                        took three hours 
                        to go back to 
                        Sosua - a very 
                        stressful trip, 
                        Alfredo wanted 
                        to step on the 
                        brake all the 
                        time, pushing 
                        it hard with 
                        his foot (the 
                        only problem: 
                        I was the driver 
                        all the time!). 
                     We 
                        found nice species 
                        of landshells, 
                        and a few marine 
                        too. And I have 
                        one more adventure 
                        to tell my grandchildren! 
                      
                      
                     English 
                        revision kindly 
                        made by John 
                        Wolff 
                       
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