It's eerily quiet in Havana today. The sun is shining, but not with any real gusto. The waves lapping the Malecon seem embarrassed to be creating sound. An occasional puffy cloud floats by without much fuss. Los hermanas y senoras shuffle along the streets in self-absorption. The island seems to be taking a deep breath. There is much to think about in this crossroad of seas and ideologies, and the weather seems reluctant to interfere. Havana is quiet, waiting.
-- havana hombre
Malecon Sunset
About Havana
This is part of a foreign policy simulation. The events depicted may not actually be taking place.
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