Adam and Peter are in Puerto Rico.
Long considered the sixth (or some say seventh) borough of New York City, Puerto Rico is a Caribean Island off of the East Coast of the Dominican Republic. With our midterm duties taken care of, Peter and I headed south for a week to relax, recuperate, and put together an awesome post! Highlights of our trip included jungle peaks, a Journey cover-band, and some good old fashion beach combing!
Puerto Rico is a land of striking contrasts: one of which evidently lies between rock and water. Peter and I pose on a hike near Guanica, in what is known as one of the best examples of sub-tropical dry forest in the world.
The tallest peak on the island is situated in the Northeast. El Yunque, as it is called, is accesible only by an hour long hike or a highway. Yes, a highway.
The mountainous regions of Central Puerto Rico boast a variety of flaura and fauna. This picture was taken of Peter fulfilling his curiosity at the side of the road.
In the sub-tropical dry-forrest one can find the only examples of cacti on the island. Peter thinks that this particular specimen could have been used as a prop in Caligula.
On the end of a skeletal cement dock near Esparanza one can find turqoise water, blaring sun, and total relaxation. Pictured here, I go for a leap into the sea while Peter enjoys some of the ultraviolet light that contributed to his now peeling shoulders.
Latin American people are known as passionate and giving lovers.
Isla Verde is a common destination for holidaying Americans and NuyoRicans alike. Peter and I enjoyed some time on the beach in front of a popular resort.
San Juan, the capital of Puerto Rico, is the oldest city in the Americas. Settled in 1521, a mere 30 years after Columbus discovered the new world, much of its charm remains intact. On the right time, at the right place in San Juan, one can feel completely absolved of the stresses and strain of the modern world. Especially when cool old ships like this one go by.
Sadly, not all of Puerto Rico lives up to its slogan: "You are not dreaming; you are in Puerto Rico." Much of the island consists of strip malls and fast food outlets, a strong reflection of its ties to America. Here is Peter, peacing in Ponce.
What some consider barbaric, cruel, and morally reprehensible is considered tradition in Puerto Rico. Peter and I had intended on bringing you an entire blog from the cockfights, but sadly, they were closed that day.
A blaze on the side of the road near Rincon.
Evolution: perhaps the finest Journey cover band in the world. The opening rendition of "Don't Stop Believing" had our hearts on fire.
See you Puerto Rico! Thanks for the tans and memories!
Puerto Rico is a land of striking contrasts: one of which evidently lies between rock and water. Peter and I pose on a hike near Guanica, in what is known as one of the best examples of sub-tropical dry forest in the world.
The tallest peak on the island is situated in the Northeast. El Yunque, as it is called, is accesible only by an hour long hike or a highway. Yes, a highway.
The mountainous regions of Central Puerto Rico boast a variety of flaura and fauna. This picture was taken of Peter fulfilling his curiosity at the side of the road.
In the sub-tropical dry-forrest one can find the only examples of cacti on the island. Peter thinks that this particular specimen could have been used as a prop in Caligula.
On the end of a skeletal cement dock near Esparanza one can find turqoise water, blaring sun, and total relaxation. Pictured here, I go for a leap into the sea while Peter enjoys some of the ultraviolet light that contributed to his now peeling shoulders.
Latin American people are known as passionate and giving lovers.
Isla Verde is a common destination for holidaying Americans and NuyoRicans alike. Peter and I enjoyed some time on the beach in front of a popular resort.
San Juan, the capital of Puerto Rico, is the oldest city in the Americas. Settled in 1521, a mere 30 years after Columbus discovered the new world, much of its charm remains intact. On the right time, at the right place in San Juan, one can feel completely absolved of the stresses and strain of the modern world. Especially when cool old ships like this one go by.
Sadly, not all of Puerto Rico lives up to its slogan: "You are not dreaming; you are in Puerto Rico." Much of the island consists of strip malls and fast food outlets, a strong reflection of its ties to America. Here is Peter, peacing in Ponce.
What some consider barbaric, cruel, and morally reprehensible is considered tradition in Puerto Rico. Peter and I had intended on bringing you an entire blog from the cockfights, but sadly, they were closed that day.
A blaze on the side of the road near Rincon.
Evolution: perhaps the finest Journey cover band in the world. The opening rendition of "Don't Stop Believing" had our hearts on fire.
See you Puerto Rico! Thanks for the tans and memories!
posted by Adam Humphreys at 11:52 PM
2 Comments:
no wonder i couldn't get a hold of peter
love the adventures of adam and peter! where is adam and peter take the "sex and the city" tour?
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