The (not) crowded autopista; rules do not abound
Principles of the California Clean Air Act do not apply in Cuba
At least there are wheels on this vehicle
One fifties relic towing another as the towee waves for the camera
"Only those who fight will conquer" declares this sign. The revolution lives.
What kind of car is this? Part Chevy, hood ornament from something else, tail lights from a Ford
Su-gar. "Communists and cane make a sweet combo?"
Yanqui Imperialists - yes! The Almighty Dollar seems to rule everywhere.
"Socialism or Death" says the notice above this bike and auto repair shop
What is to be found on the shelves at the local department store
Wanna race?
Hot babe in Pons making the local specialty, gaura — fresh pure unprocessed sugarcane juice
Tobacco remains a staple of the local economy
Our riding partner, Enrique, joins us for a cerveza at a paladar
Our maid and laundress brandishing the reward of a hard day's labor
Fascinating rural Cuba
High hills on the road
Santa Lucia
Palettas on the road
The camelbus, another in a series of unusual Cuban transportation modes
Andrew, always over-anxious when it comes to coffee, at a coffee plantation near Las Terrazas
Relaxing at the water hole
Havana: a cross between Lebanon and Bucharest?
Giant cartoons decrying the inequity of the Helms-Burton Act: "Heil Helms"
"Heil Helms" — my sentiments exactly
Havana's old world elegance tarnished by decay and smog still shines
Havana's skyline
"Operator, I'd like to place a person-to-person call to Mr. Helms"