Saying Good-bye to Havana

Call me later. I replayed that over and over again in my head. Of course I am going to call him, regardless of how much this phone bill is going to be.  My last full day in Cuba was long. Long because I never went to bed.  When I got home, I took a shower,... Continue Reading →

Our first… date?

Going to bed the night I met Luis was tough.  I was too busy floating, I could not come down to get a good night sleep.  Therefore, the next morning was a blur.  I want to say some of the girls and I went on a two mile jog, came home, had our hot breakfast... Continue Reading →

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