Punta Cana, Dominican Republic
My family lived in Punta Cana when growing up, which does sound too good to be true. The only memories I still hold have been nudged by photos, family videos and those little stories you hear your family tell their friends.
Those were times in which you would eat what the sea brought you, you would dance to whatever music was around you, you would play, explore, and in my case, sometimes chill up in the trees where I could find peace.
Who knew those are the precious memories that one day will take your breath away by only remembering them. Those were the most precious years of our family time.