Cuba 2015 (255)

Waiting to Exhale

“How was Cuba?’ my friends ask me. “Ah… it was great,” I stammer. “Interesting!” I feel completely inadequate with such floundering, both as a writer and as a traveler. They give me blank stares. It isn’t like me to be unable to summarize a trip in a nutshell, to give my impressions. But Cuba defied…