Nobody in Puerto Rico tried to sell me anything. I can count the places in the Caribbean where that’s been true - I kept waiting for someone to be on me. The second I left the port and it just never came. What I got instead was families out in the street at night. I stopped thinking about it after day one. The part people forget: my phone never lost service once. No passport line, no customs coming home, no currency exchange. It’s a domestic flight that lands you on a Caribbean island. 📍 Calle