A Tryst With Cuba

As I walked by the sea-front Malecon stretch or old habana, I could hear trumpets and guitars being played.

As I walked in the streets of La Habana and Trinidad, I felt like I was reliving the India of the 1980s.

Raul on the left, 87 years old, retired. Used to work in sugar cane and was a carpenter. Alberto on the right, the silent one with a faint mocking smile. Both chain cigar smokers.
| Manoj doesn’t really obsess about the details! He clicks what his heart desires! He is still deciding whether he is a freelance translator who loves to travel… or he is a freelance traveler who loves to translate |
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