We walked down the little street along the front of our hotel, towards the bay of San Juan, passing this house numbered with dancing nuns, to see the statue to the Rogativa. Behind us, a peach colored house, in front of us a view of the bay and the old city wall. Our time in viejo San Juan was coming to a close. Just a bit more to show you.
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