September 8. Cuba.
Slept 10 hours. Needed it.
Whilst plowing through an almond ice cream I Heard a bachata version of:
– Michael Jackson’s “I just can’t stop loving you,
– Lionel Ritchie’s “Say You, Say Me”,
The light is broken in the elevator in out apartment building. Today I opened the door to the elevator to find 6 enthusiastic young teenagers who were obviously getting a kick out of catching the lift in the dark.
Went to the outdoors venue 1830 for a dance. Bumped into good friends Taline & Jose from Sydney who had just arrived in Havana.