

Havana, Cuba
29th may 2013- Had a great sleep and woke around 8am in time to enjoy a breakfast of fresh fruit and bread. Meet an Aussie women at breakfast this morning and we set out together to help me get my bargens. There is little English spoken by the local people here, but I am not sure if my lack of Spanish is an all together bad thing... It means that when people are yelling things at me I can just walk right past and ignore them as I have no idea what they are asking...