The entrance hall had a design of the seventies which I found charming. An older man came towards me an asked me whether I needed a ride. I agreed and we drove to downtown of Havana, capital of Cuba. It is an abandoned place in the middle of Spain, in the middle of nowhere. The station is located near a junction where the ways of the trains split. Both are split as well, in their minds. Do be honest, I like the page as well. My suggestion is to create a page similar to the current one, but without the advanced course and without the hard copy order option which is not our thing. |