Havana - through a lens

Happy Havana Woodland Creature. 

Our first night, after a lot of walking in crazy heat and in crazier streets, it was time for a beer by the pool. 

Mojito score: 1/10.

View: 9/10.

The cathedral at dusk. Prettiness. 

City at sunset, from our hotel in fact. 

Dark clouds lent a lot of mood and anticipation.

"Until victory, always."

Come on down Che. 

They were right - he sure did bring the sex appeal to the revolution.

Smokin' hot beret insurgency. 

Have always wanted to see this. 

As you can imagine, there's an entire T series of 'Havana cars' with a special emphasis on numberplates and details. 

More on that later. 

Of course if you're in Havana you're going to come across Hemingway. 

Floridita's - his daiquiri gaff. 

Compulsory you understand. 

And that would be mine. Shaken, not frozen. 

In fairness, bloody delicious. 

A well-thumbed daiquiri Deano. 

I really should have got a pic with Dad and this - The Old Man and the Daiquiri.

The Capitolio all lit up. 

Shame the thing was closed for renovation. Gah.