Cuba

Havana

In the spring of 2012, along with a couple of great friends, I spent a long weekend exploring the narrow cobbled street of old Havana, in search of stories for the revolution, the perfect Mojito, and the elusive spirit of the old man himself. The crumbling, faded glory of the dilapidated mansions, the pervasive, sweet smell of cigars and the sultry sounds of live music worked their magic, and Havana remains to this day one of my favourite cities in the world.