Pazitively Loca: Unemployment on a tropical island? Okay.

So as you all probably know by now, I was taken out of my first site that I was assigned as a Peace Corps volunteer due to a couple of security issues. If you didn't know, click here to get updated.

I have officially been homeless for 4 weeks. Since my last post the Peace Corps safety and security team completely emptied out my house and now all of my worldly belongings are in the warehouse at the PC office. When I'm here in the capital I live in a hotel with air conditioning and wifi, which is not bad but can be a little lonely sometimes. I think my boss is just wrapping up the development for my new site which will be up on the north coast between Sosua and Samana. More on this to come.

In order to keep myself occupied and not bored to death/depressed about missing my friends in my old site I've decided to do a little traveling in the DR. Here's what my travel map for the last three weeks or so looks like..

The red lines are the trips with Lexie and Natalie, the yellow line is my visit to Monte Cristi to hang out with Andy for a week and the purple line is my trip to Santiago from Monte Cristi to translate for a med mission of ear, nose and throat docs.

Andy is another business volunteer who works with ecotourism projects. If you're interested in reading his blog, click right here to check it out!

This is how sea salt is made, in a flat like this!

annd that's Andy, looking really good.

White mangroves, part of the salt making process.

El Morro, the beach in Montecristi.

It's ugly, I know.

Then Ariel made us Mofongo with fried cheese and salami, which was delicious.

Some major flow shopping in the Haitian Market in Dajabon.

Getting my fill of Montecristi nightlife on Calle 8

I told Andy that at least two beach days were necessary on my visit, so here's the malecon beach in Montecristi.

Night two on Calle 8 with the one and only Ariel! And yes, that's sweat all over me...

Then, after going to bed at 4:30am I woke up at 9:00am to catch my bus to Santiago. Four other volunteers and myself met at the ILAC center just outside of the city to begin out week interpreting in the clinic, OR, pre-surgery and post-surgery areas of the mission. As I mentioned before they docs were ear nose and throat specialists, so they were removing tonsils, adenoids, inserting ear tubes and other cosmetic surgeries.

Honestly, I signed up for this med mission because I have nothing else to do. I've never really done anything medically related and didn't know what to expect. The experience was eye opening and extremely gratifying. These doctors and nurses come down here on their own dime and volunteer their time to perform these surgeries on kids who are suffering. The entire year they gather clothes, toys, cosmetics, medicine and food to bring down here. Each one of them brings two 50 pound suitcases full of medical equipment to do their work and pay thousands to ship the rest of it down here.

I spent most of the week working in the pre screening clinic with a pediatrician named Kurt Davey, and while I'm plugging away at blogs I suggest you check out his son's (a fellow nomad), if you have a second...click here. Anyway, Kurt's from Nebraska just like most of the other docs and nurses. We saw all of the kids as they came in; did physicals, talked meds and then decided on their surgical needs. We were a great team. The best part was that I essentially got to meet each child that was having surgery that week in the clinic, and then I got to see them and their families later in the week when they came out of surgery. I'm telling you, I'm not even a kid lover... but when I saw those little heads lift up out of their hospital beds as they woke up from the anesthesia to wave at a familiar face (mine) I smiled bigger and bigger each time. As their teary eyed moms thanked me for everything I did (ha, I'm just the interpreter lady- not a doctor) I realized that through all of my struggles lately in this country, there is still pure good in being a volunteer. Then I got puked on. Twice.