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I have managed to come down with a stomach bug
(“Castro’s Revenge”) last night so we gave our tickets for the Buena
Vista Social Club revue to Lindsay and Marni.
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I managed to sleep fairly well, got up at 7AM
and finished packing, then sat with Ken in the massive hotel
restaurant for another delicious breakfast.
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After breakfast Carol and I walked with Rob and
DeeAnn along the Malecon, taking last-minute photos – our last in
Havana and this magnificent island nation of Cuba.
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At 10:45 Bob herded all of us back onto the
large, comfortable and cool Havanatur bus for the ride to the Havana
International Airport.
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Said farewell to my new and dear friend Hermes,
who I will miss very much.
I thanked him for all that he did for us during the past week
and for the many times he went beyond the call of duty.
I will miss this gentle, quiet, intelligent, kind man (and a
terrific dancer,) and I promised myself to make every attempt to be
as safe a driver as he is when I return to Tucson.
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We passed through Cuban immigration with no
problems and spent the next couple of hours schmoozing with Annette,
Jan and Doris. Bought
more Cohiba cigars at the duty-free shop and finally boarded our
plane at 2:15PM.
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Sad to leave Cuba |
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The forty-minute flight from Havana to Miami
was smooth but we were sad to leave Cuba. In Miami it
took a while to clear US immigration but by 4PM we were on the
Fairfield Hotel shuttle for the short drive to the hotel.
Checked into our “American” room and rested.
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At 6PM we met Doris, Gary, Charlene, Rob and
DeeAnn in the lobby and then walked across the busy Miami boulevard
to Catch of the Day restaurant where we enjoyed a delicious seafood
dinner, mango mojitos and some rousing music.
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Back at the hotel by 7:45PM, we almost
immediately fell fast asleep in our king-sized bed, dreaming of the
past week’s adventures in magical Cuba.
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