Yesterday we spent the afternoon in Old San Juan, the historic quarter of the city. In many ways it is aggressively tourist-y, but is also unarguably charming, with all the pastel buildings, mission tile, and cobblestone streets you could ever hope to see.
It also has many Puerto Rican flags:
Not enough umbrellas:
An extremely unsanitary pigeon-feeding business for the mainland visitors who have somehow never seen pigeons before, which is apparently most of them:
A bar called Cafe Teatro that offers swing seating:
Caribbean cherry margaritas:
Pat’s all-time favorite window:
And Tattooine:
Doubtless we will be back. Pat really likes that window.
Los Dulanys 