Sweating to the Holiday Oldies

I’m waiting for the bus to go to old San Juan. It’s 20 minutes away from the airport and I’ve been waiting for at least that long. I *could* take a cab, but $20 one way does seem a bit rediculous to me.

It’s almost 80 degrees out here and in the background there are those Christmas oldies are playing in the background. Growing up in New England I’m used to only hearing these songs when it’s freezing outside. It’s hard to even process such songs when I’m staring at this view:

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