Showing posts with label Erella. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Erella. Show all posts

Friday, March 13, 2009

I love the birds





















We hear songbirds all the time here. No wonder this is such a musical place.

Toilet paper with that, ma'am?





















In almost every public toilet that I went to in Havana, 
there was a toilet-paper seller. 
I wonder if men's rooms have such an attendant.

Monday, March 9, 2009

health care in Cuba

I met a wretched complainer in my version of paradise. "Don't let anyone tell you health care is free in cuba. It isn't. I have been paying a fortune. It isn't like it is back home" "..Want to know where I left my diabetic supplies? On my bed! Can they help me here?" "Nope!" I told her it was bad she has to feel ill. at least the sun and ocean are better than dreary snowstorms. Sigh.