Saying goodbye to the family as the taxi pulled away.
The. Most. Delicious mango I have ever eaten... and about the size of my head.
The clouds wanted to cry too.
The bahía of Havana.
Yüri, who took his first plane ride (not to mention his first trip out of Cuba) next to me. It was also my first time being happy not to have the window seat! In order to visit his wife in Paraguay, Yüri had to wait two months for permission, temporarily rescind his mechanic's license and quit his job. He was shocked by glimpse of capitalism at Lima's airport.
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