One inescapable observation of traveling in Puerto Rico is the exposure to a vast number of shitboxes. The ones here aren’t the shittiest shitboxes to have ever boxed shit, but they’re good-quality representatives of the species, and one can’t help but appreciate their ability to survive. Unfortunately I have not captured the best examples as I’ve had to concern myself with keeping the car pointed in the right direction.
OK, maybe I cheated with the last one. But hey, two and a half horsepower.