A cuban picture view

Due to the taking of over 2,000 pictures (I have to admit that The Beast may have got a bit carried away) and an overload of Cuban culture, this week's BlackLOG is in danger of going into melt-down.  So, to give me some breathing space I've published some photos from our trip.

Nothing says Cuban like a number plate that

spells out Cuba (thanks to Mrs B and

Mini Mega Beast for this shot)

Cuban sunset

Turns out that Cuba have thier

very own Mr Magoo

The Bus Service left a little to be desired

 and was currently running about 5 year's

behind schedule....

Mrs B sure knows how to blend

in with the locals....

I'm just glad she did not light it as it would

probably have ended in divorce....

I seemed to attract 4 legged locals

 and homeless people. At least the

homeless people don't sniff your

crotch....

How can you resist those little eyes? 

 This little chap was only a few weeks old

and as sickly as Che Guevara but I would not

bet against him surviving....

This explains a lot, sometimes, just sometimes,

there is too much music....

I like the way the fan and the markings

on the cat mirror each other...

Ripe for renovation

I have a feeling that this might not reach 

European electrical safety standards....

A Cuban Citizen Smith.

For the record the cigar was just a prop and a

cynical method of tempting to extort money

out of tourists with heavy cameras.

 I've never been cursed by a Rastafarian before. 

 It's not so bad and should wear off after a couple

of decades….

They might be poor but on the whole

most Cubans seem fairly happy... 

He looks a bit defensive over his washing, I guess

 there must have been a few recent thefts in the area.

Catch you next week where I hope to fill in the details of our 400+ miles cycling around the Island and publish some more photo's.....(don't worry it won't be all 2,000 of them).