Day nine was spent exploring and experiencing the best San
Juan has to offer – a bit of culture, a bit of shopping, some local cuisine, and
a night of dancing, dancing, and dancing!
We started with some culture in Old San Juan at the Castillo
de San Cristobal. The massive castle,
built between 1634 and 1783, sits atop a cliff in Old San Juan with gorgeous 360
degree ocean and city views. The castle
has amazing history as you can imagine and it’s in terrific condition for how
old it is and for the amount of wear and tear it has been through.
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Mo outside San Cristobal. Mo likes flags |
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The main entry walk to the castle |
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Castle corridors |
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Mo pondering life while overlooking Old San Juan |
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Open sesame! |
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The view looking east from the roof of the castle |
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The view looking west from the roof of the castle |
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There were lots of tunnels and hidden passages throughout the castle |
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Lauren making one of her six daily bathroom breaks... |
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Lauren made one too many bathroom stops so we locked her up in the dungeon |
Next, we walked the cobblestone streets of Old San Juan
and bounced in and out of souvenir, clothing, and arts & crafts stores. We stopped at Barrachina, the restaurant that
claims to have invented the pina colada.
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The architecture and design of Old San Juan is filled with color |
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Mas color en Old San Juan |
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Garrett outside Barrachina, the home of the original pina colada |
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"If you like pina coladas..." |
Slowly our shopping turned into a hunt for a new pair of shoes for
Lauren, which as you can imagine was not a simple or concise excursion. The search eventually led us to the most
American of all traditions, a massive shopping mall called Plaza Americas. We figured “When in Rome” so for lunch, we
raided the mall’s food court and had Taco Bell, Sbarro, and Subway.
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Lauren leading the shoe-hunt expedition |
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Shopping malls in San Juan are just as large and confusing as they are back home |
After we completed our shoe search, we headed back to the
hotel to get ready for our big night out. For dinner, we went to Plaza del Mercado de Sancturce,
aka, La Placita. It was a short walk from
the hotel (that was made longer by our street choices) and you could hear the lively bars and people from blocks away. There were numerous restaurants to choose
from and we settled into Café de la Plaza because it was centralized, had lots of
people, and it was serving local Puerto Rican cuisine. Speaking of local food, Garrett and I each
ordered mofongo, a plantain mash with
olive oil and garlic that is topped with some sort of meat, in our case we had
chicken in creole sauce.
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Dining at Cafe de la Plaza in La Placita |
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Mofongo topped with chicken in creole sauce |
We finished up dinner and hopped into a cab to
CLUB BRAVA inside the luxurious El San Juan Hotel.
We knew the dress code at Brava was strict but we only had our tennis
shoes so we had our fingers crossed that they’d let us in…not so
much!
We got stone cold denied.
We were about to change our plans
when we were directed to a local boutique inside the hotel where we were able
to buy reasonably priced dress shoes. The club and the boutique had a racket going because along with us, there were several other guys buying collared shirts in order to get into the club...they were in cahoots!
None the less, our plans were back on track.
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Me gusta tus zapatos |
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Shiny shiny shoes! |
Brava was slow at first which was concerning considering
the extent of what we had just gone through to get in. Fortunately,
it started to pack up around midnight and lots of dancing, mingling, and boozing
followed. We headed out around 4:30am,
stopped for a bite to eat, did some last minute dancing in the cab home, and
wrapped the night up around 5:30am.
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Garrett got things going with his air accordion rendition |
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The club started to pack up around midnight and it didn't stop until 5am |
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Matt made a couple new friends - Yari and Janid... |
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Apparently, Matt's new friends were taken so he got bullied by this gentleman who was twice the size of a normal human |
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Garrett fist pumping all night long |
With the late night (or early morning), day 10 is going to
be a lazy beach day…can’t wait!
I had a great day bar hopping on the peninsula today...which to most outsiders is an amazing time and worthy of getting jealous over. However, arriving back home this evening, I'm put back in check with the amazingness of the trip. Viva San Juan...and viva shiny shoes.
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