WARNING: Please avert your eyes if you are allergic to seeing a mushy couple and someone who shouldn't be posting bikini photos of herself online.
Finally they are here. Puerto Rico photos!!!!! Jon and I planned this trip all the way back in March and we thought it would never get here. We both were in much need for a real vacation. One where you have nothing planned and you just lay on the beach all day sipping Pina Coladas and Margaritas. This is the same guy who was certain that he didn't need to wear anything stronger than SPF 15. Look at that white body. I convinced, more like told, him to wear 50. He was thankful since he did burn a little the first day with that.
We ventured out one day on a catamaran to go snorkeling. Yes, I swam with the fishes. We had an underwater camera that I will have to scan the photos in so you can see me in the water.
Snorkels are not the most faltering. I think I probably shouldn't have tried to smile with one on.
So the first time i attempted to get in I cried. Yes, I'm 32 and I cry because a school of Minos swam by me. What of it? I ran back to the shore and sat in the sand with my flippers and mask on crying. It was actually a really funny site. Jon was sweet enough to not take a picture of that, bless him. The second attempt they took us out in the middle and had us jump off the side of the boat. This seemed like an easier thing for me seeing how the water was so clear and I could see everything around me. But as I was about to jump one of the crew members threw bread in the water to attract fish. And boy did it attract them. This prolonged my snorkeling adventure.But once Jon ran all the fish off down I went. Into the deep blue sea. After a while I was able to let go of my baby Kwala Bear grip that I had on Jon and I was swimming all around. It was actually fun. I did see a Sand Shark and didn't even panic. But it did make me worry about what else was around me.
Look at the name of our boat. The Spread Eagle II. We weren't sure what we were getting ourselves into. On the way back our bus blew a tire. We were on the side one the road for about an hour. We had to keep ourselves busy.
Back at the hotel to enjoy another beach day.





Why I was doing cheers I don't really know. Maybe it was the sun, Maybe the sand, most likely the rum.
We took a day trip to Old San Juan. I had NO idea that it was this beautiful. I could not get over all the colors of the buildings. My dad would have had a hay day taking photos.



It was a very windy day. I think I flashed every one in the city.
It reminded me a lot of Southern Italy.Trying on some of the traditional Puerto Rico garb.
Back to the Hotel...(insert song here) Swimming in the ocean was ok but getting knocked over by the waves and salt water up my nose was not my favorite. The Pool was much cleaner.

