Old Havana
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Goodbye, Cuba.
Cuba
Old Havana
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Goodbye, Cuba.
Old Havana
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Drive, drive, drive.
Old Havana
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Life happening, surrounded by crumbling facades.
Old Havana
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Nice use of inverted commas.
Storefronts in Old Havana
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Old Havana
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Taken on the hot, humid day we snuck into a fancy hotel to swim in their pool. Moments after we jumped in the water, clouds rolled in and a tropical thunderstorm broke out. We took shelter in the rooftop bar and drank beer and watched the rain wash over Havana.
Old Havana
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Old Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Old Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Dreaming of pineapples and summer heat and no purpose but walking and taking photographs.
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Happy new year friends. May your year be full of adventure to foreign lands.
Vedado neighborhood
Along the Malecon
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Arches.
Fruit and vegetable stand, old town
Coop, Vedado
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
When I was photographing this sign, my friend was standing to the side in the shade. A man approached her and almost whispered: you are beautiful; and then he went inside this store. We were constantly baffled by experiences like this in Havana.
Vedado neighborhood
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
In Havana, if you’re not catching a cooperativa taxi to get where you’re going, you’re probably walking. This will be the first in my unofficial series of Cubans walking.
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Taken near the Malecon on a long walk with a good friend.
Coppelia ice cream
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Coppelia is a really, really popular state-run ice cream parlor in Vedado, Havana. Cubans line up down the block and around the corner to get ice cream here at pretty much any time of the day, even in the rain. Because this is Cuba, usually only a couple of flavors are available at any one time.
As foreigners, we were not allowed to dine in the main parlor. I’m not sure if this is because the parlor is government-owned and operated - it was never explained. We were promptly stopped and escorted by security to a special room for foreigners, off to one side and up some stairs, where we could eat ice cream at inflated tourist prices. There were no windows, only a few tables, one waiter taking orders and serving ice cream, while a television in the corner played local news. I’m not gonna lie, it was as depressing as it sounds.
Plaza de la Catedral
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
From a balcony above the Plaza de la Catedral, we looked down and watched a transvestite dance with a newly wed bride still in her gown while her husband filmed her with his iPad.
Old Havana
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Not all cars in Havana are Cadillacs.
Plaza de la Revolución
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
Che’s image is a real and lasting symbol of strength and unity which we saw regularly in Cuba. I would be lying if I said I didn’t start to fall a little bit in love with him myself.
Malecón
Havana, Cuba
August 2013
The Malecón stretches for four miles along the coast of Havana, from the old town in the east to the Vedado neighborhood in the west. In the late afternoons the locals walk and socialize along the esplanade.