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But also the land of incredibly sexy girls… who are near damn all semi-pros! Especially after our trip to Santiago and the other cities, my tolerance for the noise and pollution had evaporated. I said goodbye to my favorite girl I would really miss her but I was really ready for the next adventure.
We had to wait in line for immigration for over an hour, surrounded by British tourist who where all in full blown tourist uniform: the sandals with white socks, the fanny packs and the back packs with the little water bottle attached to the side. The immigration queue was slow and I was focusing on tuning out the boring conversations from the families around us; then we arrived at the very hectic baggage claim area. Nobody knew which baggage carousel was used for which flights and we ended up waiting an additional 2 hours for our luggage.
Outside there were more queues to get a taxi. Apparently the organized travel groups get priority over individuals so we had to watch taxi by taxi skipping us over. We changed approach and flirted a bit with the lady from the information desk and she involved her friend that was assigning the taxis and she also recommended us a place and area to stay in Havana. You stay with a Cuban family that rents out one or more rooms.
The first one we arrived at only had one room available for the both of us Fisto and me and the beds were way too small. She was trying to sell us the room but when we insisted on separate rooms, the owner recommended another casa particular one around the corner. Luisa is a character that could come straight from a movie. She was a middle aged single woman, very sweet and very caring but a little bit wacky.
She welcomed us as if we were family. We got to meet her brother, her son and her neighbors, all very nice people. The son was a fighter, he spoke a little bit of English, so he would love to talk about wrestling and boxing whenever he got the chance. He usually brought along his girlfriend when he came to visit his mom. You could tell he was a good kid. The longer we stayed the more close we got with Luisa, she would make us a simple breakfast every morning with eggs and fresh fruit, do our laundry for us and help us find whatever we needed.