The island that Old San Juan sits atop slants upward from the Port of San Juan, so there are some steep climbs through the streets before reaching the apex, El Morro, at the western edge.
Around every corner was a new delight. We saw many happy kids, being kids ... oblivious to the tourists all around them.
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