Old San Juan was one of the first spots we visited... Cobblestone streets so narrow that cars had so little wriggle room. Roads would intersect at 6 way junctions.. Coffee shops spilled onto the streets, every third shop was a flea market and tender coconut vendors were aplenty! Every street was lined with colorful houses equipped with a mock balcony that had flowering plants in full bloom. It was surreal and so bloody beautiful.
We loaded up on plantains and pina coladas. Swam with the fish and touched mini coral reefs... Kayaked through dense mangroves past sunset and spent the night under the moonlit skies amidst bio luminous algae ! Ah, what a trip!
It's been a few years since the trip, but the memories are top of mind. So I put it onto a canvas as best as I could - here's something to remember that by.
Remembering Old San Juan...
Oil & Acrylic on canvas.
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