Havana to Varadero

Morning in Havana

We pack up and head to breakfast at our favourite Havana restaurant…poo pipes are nowhere to be seen, thank goodness.

After another good breakfast, we take one more walk around the city before meeting our driver Endry and his 1953 Chevrolet at our apartment. We head back to Varadero.

Return to Varadero

We are back at the resort in exactly two hours and spend the afternoon on the beach.

After supper the boys play fussball and John and I walk in the town. A pregnant woman on a bench asks if we have any presents for her. I tell her to wait for ten minutes and we go back to the hotel to get some clothes. When we return she is making plans with another tourist who is coming back in the morning with a bag of clothes.