Cuba is an amazing country. We stayed in people's houses, Casa Particulares, where people rent out a room in their family home. Ana and Andreas, our first stay in Havana, were so attentive. They treated us like family and cooked us ridiculously big meals. We spent 3 nights with them and spent our days exploring Havana on foot, taking in old buildings (many on the verge of falling down), plazas, parks, the malecon and museums such as the informative but somewhat biased museum of the revolution and queueing up with locals for ice cream and peso pizza.
The majority of cars were classics, some in shiny condition and others just about running. Shop windows were lacking in goods, as were many shelves but Cuba was surprisingly pretty expensive to travel. At first we thought the two currencies (25 convertibles to 1 local peso) literally were in place that locals pay 25 times less on everything than tourists, which would appear fair seeming as the average monthly salary is $12.00, but that wasn't the case. Locals have to pay mostly the same as tourists, in conjunction with the ration system.
We spent 4 nights in Trinidad, a lovely laid back town with cobblestone roads, beautiful beaches, sugar plantations, glorious sunshine and dancing & singing in the square in the evening.
Then 4 nights in Vinales, in the tobacco growing region. The landscapes across Cuba were incredibly different to anything we'd seen across Latin America. The weather turned on us unfortunately so our expensive day trip to the beach came to an early end.
I felt a mixed reception as a tourist in Cuba, and I have a mixed opinion about the happiness of people there but I loved it and want to go back.
Flying safely back to Cancun we awaited Tareq's mum Isabel and partner Jules to arrive, who had a delayed flight, taking them over 24 hours to arrive. We had an amazing time on tour in the Yucutan. Spent our first day on the beach in Cancun, enjoying that turquoise sea and white sand and sun. Took a bus to Merida, reportedly the most Mexican town in the Yucatan where we found a hotel with jacuzzi on the roof terrace which we took advantage of and then spent the evening watching traditional dancing in the square.
Two days visiting Mayan ruins, Ux mal, which was a small site but my favourite, and Chichen Itza.
Then the relaxation started and we found our spot in paradise at Tulum. This was my favourite beach, and we found perfect little cabanas to stay in. Great food, music, margaritas and lots of laughing, couldn't ask for much more.
Next stop an hour up the road to Playa Del Carmen for 2 nights, more sun, sea, margaritas and laughing, then over the shore to Isla Mujeres. This was a great little island which we explored on a golf buggy which was an absolute hilarious experience. Then a gorgeous boat ride back to Cancun for a night in our ocean view room, all inclusive thanks very much to Jules. Perfect way to end our time in Latin America, so glad you guys came out, we had a blast.
Final stopover, Chicago, which on arrival was -14 celsius, where we got to catch up with newlyweds Mr and Mrs Djemal! Had an absolutely brilliant time, first day brunch at a fab diner, trip up the Sears Tower, taking in a bit of Chicago then off for a few drinks, dinner, a few more drinks, then amazing jazz night with more drinks and champagne to see me turn to the ripe old age of 30, then go home and puke as the old age had obviously kicked in. Had a brilliant time but spent most of my actual birthday recovering, slowly. Next day bit of shopping and then out for my birthday meal at Gibsons Steakhouse, which was totally amazing food, service and the most ridiculously big slice of pecan pie I've ever seen. Loved it, thank you so much. Another day of tourism and enjoying the free entrance to the aquarium and the planetarium and enjoying a final evening with Phil and Jay who we sadly had to leave behind but we hope you guys are loving Chicago and we can't wait to see you again there in the not too distant future.
A 7 hour, sleep deprived, but very cheap flight later we landed in Dublin to swap planes for our last leg of the journey, which we shared with Ronan Keating, to Heathrow (the only airport open in the UK). A national express ride down the motorway, then the E1 to Colden Common and we were finally home after the most amazing 316 days.
Tareq you are a legend. x