Wednesday, January 13, 2016
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Leaving Vedado |
We agreed to meet at the breakfast buffet at 7am today.
Clay and I were later than Mom & Judy today. The line was all the way
back to the stairs when we got there. Mom & Judy kept their place and saved us 2 seats inside. They had more staff this morning
and more cooking stations open. I guess they got caught by surprise somehow
yesterday. They were also taking room numbers as we entered today. Who knows?
When Grency explained that all hotels in Cuba are government-owned hence the
employees are civil servants we felt we understood that basement cafeteria a
little better. Think of going to the IRS cafeteria. Not that I’ve been, but the
thought of it evokes a certain feeling that fits.
The bus was loaded and leaving at 8:30am. We drove until
about 9:45am to reach our first stop in
Las Terrazas. It is a small rural mountain
community that was started in the 1960s or so. Previously the people lived all
over the mountains and were deforesting the island by cutting down trees
without replanting to make charcoal. The government convinced them with some
difficulty to give this life up for a commune-style self-sustaining agrarian
life style. They also replanted or let grow wild, in any event the land has been reforested.
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Musical welcome. |
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Seen while walking to the school. |
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Outside the school. |
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The school |
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The school |
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Lester Campa's |
We reboarded the bus and the local guide talked to us as we
drove to another area with a lake for aquaculture and a zip line for tourism.
This was where there are a community center, ration store,
cadeca (money exchange place) and medical clinic. They
have 2 doctors there and one of them spoke to us about her duties, education
and the health of her patients. She showed those who were interested around
her 2 rooms and accepted their gifts. Since it was a small space and we hadn’t
brought any medical gifts, we went and watched the zipliners.
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Menu |
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Recipe |
We got back on the bus and visited the art
studio and the artist
Lester Campa who is a childhood friend and neighbor of our
guide. Mom bought a print as did some others. They were mostly imagined
landscapes with a Che Guevara/John Lennon mashup thrown in. We walked through
the house of some deceased famous local self-taught musician,
Polo Montanez. Then we
reboarded the bus and went for lunch.
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Orange appetizers |
We went to Casa del Campesino. We were served family-style. It was
delicious. The food was locally-sourced and cooked over wood and coal fired
stoves/ovens. It was really good. I ate the same shredded beef dish as
yesterday with black beans and rice but it was so much better. Just as I was
finishing my meal, the wind changed and blew the smoke from the kitchen through the
dining area and the smell just enhanced the flavors. Amazing. We ate outside on a
covered porch on 2 long tables and the area was filled with free range birds.
Chickens, roosters, peacocks, guinea fowl. It was wild. They had at least 2 different
live music bands that played different kinds of music and sold CDs while we were there. The skies opened up and it poured rain shortly after the wind shifted. It rained the rest of the day and into the
evening all the way back to Havana.
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Bread and butter |
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Salad. |
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Plaintain chips. |
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Clay & Judy's favorite Cuban beverage. |
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Clay's lunch plate. |
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One band. |
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Judy |
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Debbie |
Our next to last stop of the day was at Revolution Square.
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Clay with Hemingway in Floridita Bar, Havana |
Our last stop was at the
Floridita Bar for a complimentary
daiquiri. This was supposed to be Hemingway’s favorite bar and they have a
statue of him at the bar. It was a smal,l busy and noisy place. Everywhere in
Havana is deafeningly noisy! The daiquiris were delicious! It was fun. Trish
was not happy about it seemingly. It was Grency’s idea to make up to us all
being billed for our beverages the first night here. I thought it was an
excellent stop and wonder why it isn’t actually always included as I feel like
it should be.
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Bob's daiquiri party, before... |
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After... |
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Bob with Hemingway in Floridita Bar, Havana |
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A parade of old cars, waiting for the bus outside Floridita Bar. |
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Stormy Malecon again. |
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Lobby of Hotel Nacional |
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Backyard harbor view of Hotel Nacional |
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Hotel Nacional's back terrace |
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Hotel Nacional's Malecon view |
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Hotel Nacional's Malecon harbor view |
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Rear of Hotel Nacional |
This is interesting. Grency mentioned something about this cannon and the USS Montgomery on the bus but we didn't catch all of it. It sounded like she was saying Cuba had sunk a US warship in the harbor. Here you go photos and a
link and a translation of the plaque, "from here the night of June 13, 1898 the Krupp gun of 280 mm at a distance of 9000 yards, bombarded twice USS Montgomery, a cruise ship that was part of the US Navy, during blocking of Havana in the Spanish -Cubano - American war".
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Front of Hotel Nacional |
Tonight was our one free night. Dinner is not included and on our own. We had
declined to make reservations anywhere. We all felt too tired on arrival to
imagine wanting a foodie experience or a night in a music club. We asked
multiple times for a recommendation of a walking distance, quick and casual
dining place. Finally, Trish suggested the top floor of the
Hotel Capri. We can
see it from our tiny room. It is one block away. She said there are great views
from the rooftop bar and great burgers. Sold. So in the rain, we walked down
there. We took the elevator to the top floor and came out at the rooftop pool
bar/snack bar. They did have burgers on the menu as well as other food. There
was another restaurant upstairs from there and they offered us that menu too.
We should have questioned whether we could have sandwiches at the restaurant
upstairs because we had a miserable wet night and did not enjoy the views.
That’s the weather. We didn’t enjoy the food either though. Clay and Mom had
the famous burger which was topped with a fried egg but also both complained about an overly thick top bun as well. None of us finished our sandwiches
because we just didn’t like them. Grency and Trish had both bragged on the
extraordinary quality of Cuba’s ground beef. The shredded beef I have had the
past 2 lunches has been tasty. Mom and Clay both described the ground beef as too
coarsely ground I guess you could say. They didn’t like its flavor or texture
and the egg and excessive bun just added to the problem. Judy and I both
decided to have the
Cubano or
Cuban sandwich. We both knew what to expect and
didn’t really get it. We discussed it with the waitress before ordering and knew that the
restaurant did not serve any pickles and there would be whatever random
vegetables they had on hand in there instead. She thought it would be tomatoes.
It wasn’t, it was shredded mixed lettuce. It didn’t have any mustard but she
brought some out so we put it on. The roast pork, ham and cheese were fine but
instead of the delicious Cuban bread we’ve been getting here, they put the
Cubano on a really tough and hard-crusted (and not pressed!) baguette. It was not very
tasty. It started really pouring after we dashed from our table. The wind was
blowing the rain sideways under the cover over the tables. We reseated ourselves at the bar which was a bit
sheltered from the direction of the wind, but the volume of rain was
overwhelming the canopy covering and it started leaking onto the bar and it was
time to go. We should have asked if we could eat sandwiches upstairs. Maybe the
answer would have been no, but we didn’t even realize there was another option
up there from Trish’s recommendation and so didn’t think to try up there. Oh
well.
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Night time view of Vedado from Hotel Capri rooftop |
I think today was a better day than yesterday, or the first
day arriving, but I don’t think any of us love Cuba yet. Tomorrow we have
breakfast at 7am. Bags out at 8am. Checkout at 8:20am. Load luggage on bus at
8:45am and depart at 9am. Tomorrow we spend the day driving/touring Cuba to get
to
Varadero for our last 2 nights here. On the itinerary, it says we are to
visit Finca Vigia, Hemingway’s Cuba home. Trish says for extra effort and money
we can get a photo of Hemingway’s typewriter right where he last left it. We’ll
see. We are to drive to the district of Alamar to see the 1970’s Soviet-style
pre-fab concrete apartment blocks. If it is not raining we are to visit an
organic garden. Grency says the red clay soil is too muddy if it is raining. If
the soil is like that I expect even if it is not raining tomorrow then it will
still be too muddy because they have had a lot of rain since we got here and
nothing ever gets dried out as far as I can tell. Visit Cojimar, the fishing
village that was the setting of Hemingway’s Old Man and the Sea. Lunch at a
paladar. Visit the rich Afro-Cuban town of Matanzas. Check into our Melia Hotel
in Varadero. Have dinner at the hotel’s buffet. We’ll see.
I can say that I am glad we chose this
Friendly Planet tour. We paid $3199 pp for this tour,
Highlights of Havana and Varadero. Other tours that were available were more
expensive. Now ours was only for 7 days which is turning out to be a good thing
and the others were 9 days, but still I feel we received a good value given
what was available.
Road Scholar started at $3795.
National Geographic started at $6295.
Gohagan (through Tulane Alumni Travel and no availability
left) started at $4995.
Smithsonian Journeys started at $5895. What we don’t like about Havana would not have been altered
by paying for a more expensive tour. We flew in with a National Geographic tour
as well as a Museum-sponsored group. We have seen what I believe are Gohagan
group tags here at the Hotel Nacional. All tours I looked at before recommending this
one. They flew on the same 737 AA charter. They ate in the same basement
buffet. I have to believe they probably ate at the same kinds of paladars that
we did. So their experience can’t be that much better than ours for the
additional money. I would have hated to think that I was paying a lot more for
the same physical tour conditions! Good night.