(posted by: Doug)
For my birthday, Stace and I took a trip with frequent travel collaborators Caitlin and JP (Who I unfortunately had to share my birthday with this year, what are the odds...) to Constanza. The four of us rented out a cabin for the weekend at Rancho Macojo (which I name if only for promotional purposes). It was nice to get away from so many cars/people, to smell pine trees and dusty hills, and to get more dirty than what a bit of prissy white sand can do. More than anything, it was nice to be cold without the use of a stupid air conditioner.
I loved Constanza; easily my favorite spot on the island thus far. This small mountain community is located near the geographic center of the island, and is further up the hill from previously blogged about Jarabacoa. In a lot of ways it reminds me of Idaho, especially around my family's cabin near Idaho city and the north. The beach is nice, don't get me wrong, but ultimately it's a rather passive experience compared to the more interactive approach that mountains, mud, forest and big scary bugs encourage.
Constanza countryside. Much garlic, potatoes, onions, flowers and strawberries and grown among these hills.
Also, you can see me being and idiot climbing down to the water over the railing and several slippery rocks. If I would have taken half a second to look there was a perfectly functional staircase which directly to the pool.
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