We are strolling true Habana Vieja (the old historical part of Havana, where we are staying) – we are walking from square to square and true the little streets... nice atmosphere – lovely old buildings, but frequently Cuban people aproach us to beg for Money, soap, etc... - loads of people here are very poor. They look at us cause we are "tres chica blanca's" and in their eyes we must be loaded with money...

We go to the Cuban grandmother of Juan, a Cuban friend of Gwen. We bring her a package with photo's of her great grandchild. We are very welcome but we don't speak or understand enough spanish to have a decent conversation. What a pitty.
We go to a beach nearby –