Until the pier dries up

A country that welcomes you with similing costum officers, packed in mini skirts and fishnet stockings, can't be a bad place. Cuba is different from any other place and very little has changed since my first trip to Havana 24 years ago. Now I see giant cruises docked in the harbour, pastel coloured convertibles from... Continue Reading →

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