By Maxine Bates
My fellow Travel SIG member Helen and I visited Cuba some months
ago, but it seems fitting that I finally find time to write about our trip as
Fidel Castro dies. We had wanted to see more than the capital and a beach
resort so opted for an eight day tour staying in four places and using casas as
accommodation. These are rather like English B&Bs so we stayed with local
families rather than in hotels. Some were better than others! Upon
arrival in Havana – via Madrid - we were picked up from the airport late at
night and taken to Casa Dalia. Let’s just say we would never have found it on
our own as located on a small street through a narrow door and up several
flights of steep stairs. The owners only spoke Spanish, so there was a lot of
pantomiming at breakfast the following morning!
Our first day was at leisure before meeting up with the rest of
the tour group for dinner so we opted to do the hop on/off bus tour which
covered most of the city. We alighted in Republic Square where two large
buildings displayed the faces of Fidel Castro and Che Guevara. We also spent
time in the Christopher Columbus cemetery which is the third largest cemetery
in the world and largest in South/Central America. We were offered a tour but
declined and wandered around on our own having enquired about the highlights.
They included a monument to firefighters and one for infertile women. We also
saw a funeral cortege arrive during our visit. The US embassy was pointed out
on the bus tour, but you probably wouldn’t know it was there otherwise. The
Capitol building is based on the one in Washington DC and is surrounded by
bright coloured old American cars ready to transport tourists around the
capital. We found the Bacardi building where you pay a small free to ride in
the elevator for views over the city. Taking a break from the heat we found
Sloppy Joe’s. The bar was founded in 1917 and became our favourite as a great
place to sip the Cuban cocktails of mojitos and Cuba libres.
Having met the rest of our small tour group, mostly from Australia
and New Zealand, the following morning we set off for Playa Girón, otherwise
known as Bay Of Pigs. This was the site of the infamous failed invasion of Cuba
and now home to a museum. Then onward to the city of Cienfuegos where the
architecture is heavily influenced by the French migrants who settled there in
the 19th century with many buildings having been given UNESCO world heritage
status. “Cienfuegos is the city I like the best,” wrote Beni More, one of
Cuba’s most important musicians in the first half of the 20th century and who
now has a statue on the Prado, one of the wide avenues. I had wanted to visit
the Palacio De Valle and was delighted when our tour guide took us there for a
free cocktail on their roof terrace accompanied by live music. Our
accommodation in Cienfuegos was the lovely Ines Maria where breakfast included
cereal, fruit, sausages, omelettes, cucumber, cheese and bread with coffee
taken on the roof terrace. A new cruise terminal is being constructed in the
city so it may not remain quite as sleepy for much longer.
En route to Trinidad, we stopped in Santa Clara which is the final
resting place of Che Guevara, even though he actually spent the end of his life
in Bolivia. It was in Santa Clara that Che Guevara and his rebels successfully
derailed a military train carrying weapons and ammunition to be used against
Fidel Castro, an act credited with winning the revolution. The city of
Trinidad was founded in 1514 and is filled with cobbled streets – do not
attempt to walk in anything other than the flattest shoes! – and colourful
houses. The shops were quirky, selling such items as handbags made from ring
pulls - a case of waste not, want not! Although very pretty it is decidedly
third world as we lost both water and electricity supply at some points during
our two night stay at Hostal Rosita. Not good in sweltering temperatures when
you need cold showers and air con! The evening entertainment was a traditional
buffet dinner followed by group salsa dancing lesson with the option to visit
The Music House for live music later. This venue turned out to be outdoor
seating on concrete steps surrounding a stage. As we started getting
bitten by insects, we didn’t stay long!
The area around Trinidad was once the heart of Cuba’s sugar
industry and a lot of sugar cane is still processed here. We visited an old
mill and sugar plantation and hiked through Parque El Cubano to a lovely
waterfall. Unfortunately by the time we reached Playa Ancon, said to be one of
Cuba’s best beaches, it started raining so it was a very quick dip before a
cocktail in a coconut shell. La canchanchara is the famous local drink from
Trinidad made with rum, honey and lemon. More like a dessert than a drink!
Our final destination was Vinales where we stayed at Casa Alvy Y Ada.
After a boat ride through the Cuevas Del Indio and a walk through the Slave
Cave we visited a tobacco plantation including a demonstration of cigar
rolling. The afternoon was at leisure so we found a tapas bar for lunch washed
down with pina colada, where we were presented with a full size bottle of rum
to add our own alcohol. I can’t ever imagine that happening in the UK! We then
visited Vinales botanical gardens where, for a small donation, we were given a
guide who explained the fruits and flowers and trees. We said goodbye to
our driver and guide and boarded the equivalent of a National Express coach
back to Havana for my personal highlight of the tour, a ride in one of the old American
cars around the capital. As our group had three cars it became somewhat of a
race with horns tooting and all of us waving our arms in the air. Great fun! On
our final day in Havana we visited Plaza Vieja’s camera obscura, saw the room
where Ernest Hemingway stayed for six years in Hotel Ambos Mundos and took a
tour of the Havana Club rum factory, rounded off with a strong Cuba libre in
their bar. Too many of those and we could have been refused boarding!
I’m glad I visited Cuba before the Americans descend en masse
because the island is going to change. Whether that makes things better or
worse remains to be seen. And I’m glad I saw more of the island than just
Havana and a beach. But would I return? Probably not as it was a bit ‘rough and
ready’ and very strange having no internet access or phone signal and not
seeing any Western branded products. If you’re thinking of visiting the real
Cuba… go now before it changes forever.
First published in VISA 132 (April 2017)
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