The Slow Way Home

We arrived at the airport in Havana at 7:30 for our 10:30 flight. The lines were so long that you could not tell where they ended. We made it through with the help of Milena's Cuban ingenuity. Our plane left at about noon. The flight attendants could not find one of the boarding  passes and we couldn't leave until it was in hand.  All's well that ends well. But, perhaps a bit more infrastructure will be helpful if the number of tourists grows.