Your hotel's beach is not your hotel's.
All of them. Article 15 of the Dominican constitution places beaches and coastline in the public domain and declares them freely accessible, Law 305-68 sets a 60-metre strip measured from the high-tide line, and the Constitutional Court confirmed it in ruling TC/0751/23, which treats beach access as a fundamental right. In practice you will see fences, guards and stretches that look private. The sand is not: you can walk the entire coast. What belongs to the hotel is the sunbed, the towel and the bar.
The bill arrives 28% higher than the menu.
The 10% service charge is legal and mandatory when you eat in: it comes from article 228 of the Labour Code, Law 16-92. On top of that goes ITBIS, the consumption tax, at 18%. Between the two, the final bill lands about 28% above the printed prices, and it works that way everywhere — nobody is overcharging you. An extra tip is genuinely optional: leave something in cash if the service was good, and if it wasn't, you have already paid the 10%.
Sargassum decides more than your hotel does.
The peak runs May to September, with June, July and August the worst, and in October 2026 satellite reports still had the Bávaro stretch at high levels. It does not land evenly: the Cap Cana reef catches part of what arrives and Juanillo tends to hold up better, while the public beaches with no resort behind them, Macao and El Cortecito among them, have nobody clearing them at dawn. If you travel in those months, check the daily map for your specific stretch and ask whether the hotel cleans the sand first thing. Bayahíbe, to the west, is the alternative that usually stays clear.
Uber works, just not out of the airport.
Around the strip, yes, and it usually costs considerably less than a tourist taxi. At the airport it is another matter: the airport's own site still lists the Uber pickup zones as to be confirmed, and drivers avoid arrivals because of the agreement with the taxi associations. The practical move is to arrive by authorised taxi or pre-booked transfer and use the app from the hotel for everything else, including the ride back.
At Macao the sea is not the one in the photo.
It can be. Macao is open to the swell, it has rip currents and there have been drownings; it is the only beach in the municipality with lifeguards and the team is small. The still water from the brochures is the water inside the reef, in Bávaro and Cap Cana, not here. Watch the flags, don't swim alone, and stay at the eastern end if you are not a confident swimmer. If a current takes you, what the lifeguards themselves advise is not to fight it and to let it carry you until it eases.
The dollar rules, but the country runs on pesos.
Both. Hotels, excursions and tourist taxis quote in dollars and will take them, but the rate you get is poor and the change almost always comes back in pesos. The colmado, the guagua, the motoconcho and the food stalls run on pesos and on cash. Withdraw pesos from a bank ATM rather than the one in the hotel lobby, and carry small notes: breaking a thousand at a chimi truck is not always possible.
There is no town, and the one there is is called Verón.
Not the way you are picturing it. Punta Cana is the name of an area, not a city: what exists is a highway, the hotel entrances and a few shopping centres. The people who work in the resorts live in Verón and Friusa, on the other side of the road, and the province's city is Higüey, forty minutes away. If you are arriving expecting an old town, the country's old town is in Santo Domingo, two and a half hours west.