Day 8: Last night in Havana
Our last morning in Havana was our first evening in Varadero.
We learned that Cuba pumps oil on the sea shore, that good food isn't restricted to Santa Clara and Havana, and that we both looked forward to, and dreaded, the impending end of our journey.
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