Our last night in San Juan, enjoying live music and mojitos.
...on this little plane
I really got to fly shotgun
A safe and interesting flight, another taxi ("publico") ride and a walk later, we got to enjoy the first beach :-)
After kayaking out into the ocean at night to enjoy the bioluminescent bay, we took the ferry to Culebra the next day. Culebra is another small island, closer to the Virgin Islands than to Puerto Rico, actually. As soon as we got there we knew it was a good decision to spend most of our stay here. Beautiful beaches, friendly locals (mostly expats, although they don't like to be called that) and not the typical tourist atmosphere with an endless, loud night life. More like a small vacation place where people come for beaches during the day and restaurants and bars at night (all of which close around 11 or midnight).
The locals are proud of their island and determined to preserve it, now that the Navy is done bombing the place to the ground (some beaches are called impact beaches, because mortal shells can still be found on land and in the sea).
More pics will follow...


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