It's still an island town

So we are going to get snow tomorrow again, guess where I rather be?

A little sun would be nice...

When will Spring come? 

Peace

Some more shots from the cemetery outside of Old San Juan.  The sculptures and tombs were quite an amazing sight.  The cemetery was very peaceful and the tombs were so old it felt like it was a portal to another time.

I kind of felt in love with this effect for some reason.

Can't imagine how they made these sculptures.

Rest for she's watching over you.

Angels

Prayers are the wings that lift us up above all our troubles.

If a body catch a body coming through the rye

What would our world be without children?
Without their smiles?
Without their joy?
Would the world still be in color?  Would it still have laughter?
What would our world be without children?
Without their innocence?
Without their imagination?
Would the world still move?  Would our hearts still beat?

RIP Sandy Hook...

La Perla

Old San Juan was a strongly fortified city, and stepping outside of the old castle walls was somewhat of an eye opening experience.  Though I don't know about the history of the La Perla neighborhood from what I saw it was the slum of the city.  A run down shanty town that was slapped on the side of the cliff.  As I gingerly stepped down the steep stairs and carefully wade through the abandoned buildings I couldn't help but feel the adrenaline and excitement coursing through my veins.

At first I was somewhat nervous about my surroundings, it felt like zombies were going to burst through one of those boarded up windows.

Once I got to the bottom of the cliff, I saw a couple of newer buildings and there were some friendly faces that greeted me.  As I wondered around I saw some really impressive graffiti.

An entire wall was just lined with these large paintings, it was really cool.  The big smoking heart below was probably my favorite.

At first I was nervous going outside of the main streets but I was really glad in the end to make the trip.  Outside of the tourists filled gift shops, outside of the casinos and the giant cruise ships.  If you brave yourself to venture outside of those old city walls and climb down the cliff, something new and amazing might be waiting for you. 

Until next time, adventure beckons...

Hurricane & Turkey can't keep me down

Since the last post, I've survived a hurricane, a week without power and two Thanksgiving meal. Isn't that medal worthy or something?  Anyhow, continuing on with Puerto Rico, Old San Juan part 2.


It's embarrassing to admit but I really like walls & doors.  I don't know what that means but it's becoming apparent that a large percentage of my photos are walls and doors.  I foresee professional help in my future...

As beautiful as Old San Juan is, there is an air of desolation, parts of town seem like they been abandoned altogether.  Upon closer examination a lot of the colorful buildings are actually for sale and peering into the windows you often see the buildings are run down or abandoned.

This last photo might be my favorite from the trip.

Streets of Old San Juan

As promised, the first of many installments of my trip to Puerto Rico back in August.  I stayed close to Old San Juan and spent a couple days just walking all around the city.  On the island, time seems to slow down, everyone is relaxed and friendly.  The streets were filled with colorful buildings, aromas of food carts and music that move your feet.

I met a friendly guy on the street who told me more about the architecture and history of the old city.  Apparently all the bright pastel colors were added later to attract tourists and the cobble stones had corral mixed in so they have this beautiful blue sheen to them.

 It's really a beautiful city to walk around, everywhere you look there is a colorful building.  It's like a storybook.

More to come, stay tuned...