That was Cuba: Part 2

No, not Australia, Cuba.

Another taxi ride.

A break with my parents,

and some time on the beach.

Back to Havana,

and then back on the bikes: destination Viñales.

Wet roads, lush forest.

Drive with care please.

Some beautiful trees.

We met some nice Canadian boys,

and some dogs,

and some pigs,

a horse,

and a holy goat.

We went to the beach again.

And could never resist roadside pineapple.

We rode some more,

and had plenty of picnics.

There were beautiful buildings,

remarkable sights,

and plenty of tobacco.