H is for Havana

In 1999, we made our only trip (so far) to South America, and stayed a few nights in Havana on the way. It’s a beautiful, if run down, city with very friendly people – for example, the guy with the lorry load of fruit who spotted us drinking tea on a balcony above, and the nice young driver of one of the classic 50s taxis we rode in. As you can see, it broke down – but we got to our destination in the end!

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  1. Hi Anabel – lots of people are going to Havanna now .. back then you must have had a special time as it was so unusual … and then those experiences .. cheers Hilary

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  2. Oh wow. Thanks for taking me back there! I have visited Havana and always wanted to go back. We also traveled around a bit. A very fascinating country..Something completely different.

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  3. Sounds like you had a good time there. As an American, I don’t think it’s that easy for me to visit Havana, alas. Anyway, I’m always up for some good armchair travel, and your photo essay here did not disappoint! 😀

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  4. I would love to see havana. I love it that times stopped by late 50’s and that style of decay of the homes I love it. Alot of places don’t take life as seriously as we do and we could learn from that-smell the roses…and you are doign that!!! Great for you-I love it

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