Our taxi driver from Cienfuegos to Varaderos stopped at a roadside stand with “the best pineapple in Cuba!” He gave us each a slice, and I would have to agree with his assessment.We got a kick out of seeing a car mechanic wearing a middle school choir hoodie. The logo said, “When in doubt, sing out!”BEACH!BEACH! (And wind)Our AirBnB hosts have three cats.The cats get fresh dinner.BEACH! (We stubbornly insisted on a beach day, even if it meant wearing layers.)If Havana made me want to sketch, Varaderos made me want to paint. Look at those blues!Our shortcut to the beach (not pictured: the hen and chicks rooting in the bushes)JellyfishI’ll miss you, beach.
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