During my walk, my eyes were always searching for the #44. I
found a house number 444. I got a picture with me covering the first four to
remember my 44th country. This is a tradition I’ve only just begun.
I can’t wait for all the creative ways I can find numbers for each country I
visit.
I found a restaurant for lunch where I paid in pesos national for the first time. So
cheap. I also got peso ice
cream.
I walked around and finally found a shop with some great postcards.
I sat in the plaza and wrote out a few.
At the post office, I sent them off hoping they would reach the United
States , a little worried that perhaps the
embargo went that far, even though the woman at the counter assured me they would
make it.
I went to Bar Esquina,
which happened to be in the guide. There, Alberto made a proper mojito, actually using the muddler to
bring out the flavor and aroma of the mint. I stayed and chatted with Alberto
most of the evening.
At one point another patron sitting at the bar next to me
gave me a three dollar peso national
bill. I’d not seen it before. I was surprised and happy to find the face of Che
Guevara smiling back at me. He gave it
to me as a gift and I placed it carefully in my guidebook for safekeeping. He seemed quite proud of this gift though I
didn’t understand why at the time. I
thought it was very kind.
Traveling tip #12 and #13
#12 Yes, there are three dollar bills in Cuba .
Yes, they depict Che Guevara, hero of Cuba . There is also a 3 peso coin with his face on
it. I collected these wherever I went, asking people to change in their coins
for my bills because I wanted to give them as gifts once I returned. It was
difficult to find anyone with the coins.
I ended up with about 10 coins and three bills.
The story I received, though I am not certain of my
understand due to the language barrier, is that very soon the country will be
changing over to a new peso national
and for this reason, everyone, not just tourists, is hoarding the bills and
coins. Get there while you can and get
them while they last.
#13 Friend and family did receive my postcards, albeit
nearly two months later, well after I’d returned and settled back into life in
The United States, and well after I had given up all hope of them ever reaching
the land of the free. So send postcards, you’re friends will never receive
anything cooler in the mail, so I’ve been told.
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