For me, approaching the Island of Cuba from any direction or using any method is different from other locations. My initial experience was by sailboat in 2005. I travel elsewhere of course yet I am always pulled back into the arms of the long hidden landscapes and people. It is, I have discovered, a contradiction of truth to fantasy. Partially locked in time with tourist modernity springing up adjacent local endurance.
I have yet to encounter a challenge that had not been confronted with ingenuity and spirit.
The island is full of wonderful culture with exotic textures and color.
I have yet to encounter a challenge that had not been confronted with ingenuity and spirit.
The island is full of wonderful culture with exotic textures and color.