Ripples in the Sand

<p>W<strong>hen we landed in Dubai,</strong>&nbsp;I had little idea what to expect. That&rsquo;s how I travel. I never do enough research. I&rsquo;m not proud of it. It&rsquo;s just a thing with me. Some years ago, I planned a family vacation to Puerto Rico. At the airport, an attendant looked at our tickets and said, no, we were going to Puerto Plata.</p> <p>&ldquo;I hope you have passports,&rdquo; the attendant said, looking sympathetically at my wife, Kim, and our three young children &mdash; and sideways at me. &ldquo;That&rsquo;s in the Dominican Republic.&rdquo;</p> <p>Kim had packed those documents (&ldquo;just in case&rdquo;) and we were soon on our way. But I won&rsquo;t deny it was a long flight to the Caribbean wondering if a round of welcome drinks might be going unclaimed somewhere in Puerto Rico while my family slept on the streets of Puerto Plata.</p> <p><a href="https://humanparts.medium.com/ripples-in-the-sand-2a14aed88aaf"><strong>Click Here</strong></a></p>
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