The heart of Mayagüez. A small, busy square of laurel trees, benches and ice-cream vendors, ringed by the cathedral, the city hall, the Teatro Yagüez and the colonnaded shopfronts of Calle Méndez Vigo. The pedestrian streets running off the plaza were reorganised after the 1918 earthquake on a clean grid that still works.
Come at dusk. The cathedral's lights pick up the white-and-gold façade, the parrots in the trees settle down with a racket, and one of the cafes will be playing trova. There is no better place to feel the city.