Why is it such a challenge to describe a place that entirely captivates your senses without resorting to platitudes? That is how I felt as I sat in a lovely town square in Santa Domingo, the capitol of the Dominican Republic, sipping delicious watermelon sangria and watching the evening unfold. Everything moved in perfect choreography and I had a clear sense of déjà vu.
And it was all in slow motion.
So forgive me, dear reader, but here goes! These are the phrases that leapt to mind in quick succession: figures danced across the street; mopeds zoomed along leaving streaks of neon; elongated shadows cast by magnificent mahogany trees swaying in the evening breeze bounced off the cobblestone streets.
And there were more: I watched the silhouette of a policeman, who, after finishing his long shift, removed his cap to carefully place it on the park bench beside him.
A cool-looking dude hopped into a small Euro-looking car and zipped away to who knows where.
Everyone before my eyes exhibited that love of life and I felt connected to that deep, inimitable sense of place, and the essence of Santa Domingo.
I was in Santa Domingo for our client, Prohotels, which manages Casa XIV, a group of 20 sixteenth-century mansions in the ancient Colonial city. While I had a busy itinerary that included interviews with the architect and decorator, I spent lots of time exploring the city. Since I’m married to an architect, I was eager to learn about the archaeology and history of the buildings that comprise these luxurious dwellings.
On my walking tour one morning, I was awed by the exquisite Romanesque and Gothic facades that framed the streets that were filled with such appealing people, all striding intently toward their destinations. It was vibrant.
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One day I set out with one of the concierges to explore the area and see the homes they are renovating. I toured the latest one, which will open in 2016, occupied for years by Oscar de la Renta, who was a friend of the family who owns the home. While the building is virtually gutted inside, I could still feel the presence of those who gathered there for long dinners among friends and family.
It was so peaceful to amble along cobblestone lanes, replete with pink and orange bougainvillea growing everywhere. Peeks into courtyards, which they call “patios,” revealed fountains, potted plants, and places for dining outdoors in the twilight.
I felt so privileged to return to my oasis, “La Casa des la Mapas,” which personifies luxury travel, put my feet up in the salon, and read my book.
I have a notebook filled with descriptions, and will share more with you in future posts and on social media. Thanks for reading, and hope you got a taste of this truly wonderful destination. I recommend it wholeheartedly!