This first post of the holiday features Havana - my undoubted favourite element of the trip. What can I say! People so friendly, no sense of threat anywhere, so many great old American cars, mojitos, music everywhere you go and all with a smile on their face. Customer service generally willing if unpolished. Ordinary people living in crumbling palaces. No litter. Great sense of pride / achievement and proud of the revolution. Tourism will change things but many hope slowly and do not want to lose the aspirations of the revolution. Fantastic seeing slogans / revolutionary images and propaganda extolling the virtues of literacy and revolution everywhere..
We did a slight upgrade to stay in the Telegrafo Hotel in downtown Havana right on the square. Such a good decision - sitting on the terrace watching the old cars and listening to the music was magical. Walking the backstreets with my camera I felt safe and able to chat freely with locals. Even managed to get myself gently scammed and share a mojito and rm fireater at 7.30 am one Sunday morning when the hotel internet was off (as usual) and I was left to explore the backstreets alone. Baseball coach Isa was happy to take me for the best mojito in town and tell me all about Castro, the revolution, the future, how proud he was of Cuban educationa dn health care (free for all) and it only cost me 15 cucs ( about £9 and way over the odds for a local Cuban bar but what the hell. Nearly 2 hours of musical / dance education tiued in with politics and local views - a bargain!). A few pics.
Telegrafo Hotel - just along from the Capitolio building under refurbishment |
Breakfast supplied here - with live music of course |
View from our bedroom looking onto backstreets. Loved watching the locals early morning haggling for lift prices with the old American car drivers. |
Grand old buildings |
Panning and cruising at night |
Great old cars |
Modern taxis |
Plenty onboard |
Isa - ex- "pro" baseball player and ow coach / scammer ;-) |
Bar was up this backstreet |
The best mojito - even at 7.40am on a Sunday morning! |
One of the local bread / ration shops |
Streets of old Havana |
One of |Hemingway`s haunts with lots of signature grafitti |
Sitting and thinking - lot of this goes on! |
Kids bashing flat the drink cans - no litter, lots of recycling |
You have to look up and around to see the colour and old splendour that is crumbling |
Bloke on an upper floor bread shop window |
The revolution features large on the book stalls |
As does Hemingway |
Bars |
Churros |
Mojitos!!! |
Local bus! |
But it`s the cars I loved most! |
Every driver was their own mechanic using parts from China and modifying all sorts of model parts to fit |
This lad gave a little dance for the shot ;-) |
Taxi!!! |
Powered by Cristal beer! |
They love the Canadians who come in large numbers and tip well |
Sorry to overwhelm with pictures - I have so may from the trip it`s hard to choose my favourites. next blogs will cover the cruise and various parts
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