 | 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.
When I finally arrived at my destination I still had the task of finding an accommodation. As my acquaintances where with me we started looking together, however we discovered that we were not on the same budget.
Anyway, i got bored pretty fast, drank a Coconut and orange juice mix and went on. I returned my bike at four before heading again to the beach. By coincidence I met the sister of a colleague of mine. |
