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San Jacinto
Amita June beneath the trees at the San Jacinto restaurant, in Guanica. She's waiting while we're having lunch.
Square in San Germán
A square in San Germán, Puerto Rico, as seen from the stairs of the church. That's me and Amita June in the far left.
Amita in the Square
Around the island in 8 days
We've had some pretty intense driving around rural Puerto Rico in the last two days. Tuesday morning we hit the road westward from Ponce to San Germán, a small inland colonial-era city known for its architecture. It was a nice place to stop -- we took some good pictures and walked around the towns two plazas. But the unbearable Puerto Rican tendency towards traffic jams made the visit barely worth the trouble. We were glad when we got on the road again, south towards Parguera.
Glug
Brunch at the Parrot Café
Sangria
All smiles
All along the watchtower
Maj, Evan and Amita June on the walls of the El Morro fort. Yes, that is the edge of the wall, and yes it does plummet to the sea. I'm not sure what we were thinking here.
Towards the fort
Arroz de camarones
At La Bombonera
Amita and Evan on Condado Beach
If it's Tuesday, this must be Ponce
I'm in the extremely pleasant balcony hallway of the awesome Hotel Melia in Ponce, Puerto Rico. Everyone's getting ready to go for a trip to the west of the island, so I thought I'd take a few moments to blog about the last few days.
Wikitravel Get-together: first 24 hours
Maj, Amita June and I got off yesterday pretty well from Montreal. It was a bit of a rush at the last minute, since we decided to meet with our general contractor for house renovations just before going to the airport. (Yeah, I never thought I'd have a general contractor or do house renovations, either.)
There was snow a foot deep in Montreal when we left. It's been a crazy April in Quebec, and a little bit depressing. I love snow more than anyone I know, and even I am starting to get sick of it. Spring already! C'mon!
