Time flies and it is almost 4 months ago now that we left San Juan and our life in Puerto Rico. I haven’t really had time to miss it too much, but I think about our great friends there very often. This week I got a long email from my Spanish teacher, which made me very nostalgic and then my Peruvian friend CALLED me one evening. It was so wonderful to get news from them both and I really hope that we will be able to meet up again soon because I do miss them and all the other people we knew!
Our street with the view towards the sea, the Atlantic Ocean
Since we have had a heat wave in Brussels for the last two weeks (it seems to be over now, it is only around 20 degrees at the moment and O and I both used covers while sleeping last night) I have been thinking a lot about the differences between Brussels and San Juan and my conclusion is this: in San Juan there is AC everywhere and you have the sea where you can find a breeze – in Brussels you can’t escape the heat anywhere, except in the supermarkets’ fridge departments!
The neighbours’ old Jag that was for sale for almost the whole 2½ years we lived in the building. They had of course already replaced it with a new one..
Most of the photos in this post are from the 30th March, the second day the movers came and I went for one last walk to Walgreens (pharmacy / convenient store which is open 24 hours) from our house. As we stayed on for a few days more in a hotel at the other end of the Condado peninsula, we actually did go for some more walks in the neighbourhood but from the opposite direction.
The old house that could be rented for big parties and during Xmas it would have an amazing light display and Christmas songs would be played – a little tacky some people would say but then Christmas in the Caribbean is kind of tacky!
Just opposite is this beautiful building which is a small hotel
Avenida Ashford / Ashford Avenue, the main street in Condado where we lived
I would always check out the party and wedding dresses in this shop but never entered
The big Marriott Hotel where we stayed when we came for house-hunting and where we would sometimes go for a mojito and listen to music. Crazy person jogging in the middle of the day – too hot!
The Marriott is on the right hand side of the street, right ahead is one of three Starbucks in Condado and a Häagen Dazs where O would always chose Belgian chocolate…
Design shop where they sold DesignHouse Stockholm products and my aunt bought an Alessi Christmas ornament
Our favourite sushi place where the waitress knew that we always wanted two bottles of Perrier and the Japanese owner always greeted us with a recognising smile
Ad for the Dominican republican beer Presidente – the Puerto Rican beer is called Medalla
Every last Sunday in the month there was a jazz festival at the local square by the sea, Ventana al Mar. We only went once with our pic-nic basket but would usually try to at least go for a walk to feel the atmosphere…
Our Walgreens where we would get our milk, medicine (once they charged me 10 times too much but I was eventually reimbursed on this very day when I went for the walk!! There is a huge difference between paying $20 or $200!), AT& T phone credit etc. One of the things I really miss in Brussels is that there is nowhere that is open 24 hours (or at least I haven’t found it) – in Sweden most cities have a petrol station that is open 24 hours where you can buy basic groceries…
Walking back, Marriott on the left and Starbucks on the left…
The piragua (slush puppies, i.e crushed ice with flavour) man – a little bell announced his presence
Danny’s International – burger and pizza place, we didn’t go very often as we preferred Fuddrucker’s burgers and another pizzeria, Via Appia
The touristy restaurants – Yerba Buena is Cuban and Tijuana is of course Mexican, both are actually quite good. Except when Tijuana’s mariachi band is playing 10 cm from your ear while trying to eat…
The Argentinian restaurant Ummo’s terrace would be packed in the evenings but we would always eat inside as it felt too much like sitting in the middle of the street, passers-by could knock over your glass of wine!
Our bank – the security guy would greet me with a “Buenos días” but there was one girl who was always in a bad mood, barking “Siguiente” (Next) and I was almost scared of her…
Spot the tourists sitting in the bright sun on the hot metal bench at the bus stop – the [few] locals would wait in the shade opposite the street by the bank. I wonder how many hours I have spent waiting for the bus to the Old San Juan there…
Eros Mini-market where I would buy milk when it was too hot to walk all the way to Walgreens
The corner of our street and Avenida Ashford – I didn’t realise until now when looking at the photo that the UPS store has a new FedEx sign in the window!?
Walking towards our house on the left right
One of my favourite trees but nobody could ever tell me what it was called! Updated: It is a roble plateado / roble amarillo, thanks B!
Our condominium – we lived on the 9th floor. The windows to the right (two narrow ones and one small) were for the kitchen and one of the bathrooms, they were facing south while all the other rooms had ocean views to the north (except our bedroom that had views of the ocean from the east
I hope you enjoyed my nostalgic walk in our old neighbourhood!
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