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Air Europa is the perfect airline to take you to Cuba. Its tasteless food and indifferent service were a good preview of what to expect on the Socialist Island of Fidel, as we were to find out. Despite the airline’s three-hour delay, efforts to kill us of thirst for beer and break us mentally by leaving our kiteboarding gear to Madrid, we made it to Havana.

Cuba was entering the mind through all senses. Salsa rhythms from passing-by old American convertibles, accompanied by a cloud of thick smoke and the specific smell that characterizes forty year-old engines. Impressive architecture, but sadly in a condition that of a hundred year-old man’s teeth – if help does not arrive soon, one needs to clear our the area.

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