I wasn’t even supposed to stay… but St. Augustine had other plans for me 🇪🇸 This wasn’t my destination—but it felt like magic the moment I arrived. (I was tired but got to actually enjoy the road-trip) As a Dominican, I couldn’t ignore the connection… walking these streets felt like being back in Zona Colonial. Same soul, same history, same feeling that you’re not just visiting… you’re part of something that’s been alive for centuries. This is the oldest coty in the US, as same as La Zona is the Oldest city in the new world 🇩🇴 Less than 24 hours here and I’m already sold. The people? Incredibly kind. No tourist attitude, no rush—just a city that embraces the fact that the world passes through it every day. Everything feels clean, cared for, modern… yet some of these buildings have been standing here for over 460 years. Let that sink in. Quick tips if you come: ☀️ Sunscreen (trust me) 💧 Water (more than you think) 👯 Good company—because this is the kind of place you NEED to sha...