When I saw flights from Tampa to Puerto Rico for $183, I thought to myself, "Yes!". Within a half-an-hour I called my friend Emily and she was all about it. We booked our tickets for a weekend getaway (which seems so reasonable after having traveled to Madrid for the weekend once).
She found us a great hostel in Viejo San Juan, at only about $30 per night for a private room and a view of Plaza Colon like none other. We arrived to the rental car agency, both Spanish speakers, to pick ourselves out a car for the weekend. I must say, because this was the first place I came when I arrived back in 2008 on my first trip to PR, this little Enterprise car rental will now forever hold feelings of nostalgia when I think of Puerto Rico. :)
That night we made our way to the hostel, arriving at almost 9:30pm, and then decided to stroll and find some dinner. Puerto Rico keeps a much more American eating schedule than most Latin American countries, and so we ate almost completely alone. As we were finishing up dinner, two Dominican guys came up to our table to chat. They told us that they were going to convert the restaurant into a bar/club after hours and that we should definitely come back. While the thought of staying out and dancing the night away with some Dominicans holds some sort of "vacation appeal", it was in this moment that I realized I am starting to get old. Together we decided to head back to the hostel and just enjoy the night in so that we could make the most of tomorrow. What happened to me?? Seriously.
Either way, it was a nice dinner with true piña coladas, and it feels great to be back in Puerto Rico!
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