On the way back into town, we find the blue tiles again. As dad notices, San Juan is very civilized with all the street corners with handicapped passages.

Told you it was civilized. These in front of a small art gallery, in a short cobblestone street ending in a staircase, which reminded me of The Marais in Paris.

If you are interested, the former Belgian consulate is for sale...

And the neighbors appear beyond reproach...