Hello everyone.
These coffee shots are sold on a corner near where I’m living here in Havana. I’ve become such a regular there that sometimes, when I walk by, the lady selling coffee calls out desperately, “Hey girl, I’ve got coffee, come on!”
Imagine, I’ve only been here for a week, and people already know I’m addicted to coffee. I feel like they’re going to take advantage of my weakness and drain all my money 😂. There’s a big difference between the simple coffee stands in my hometown province and those in the Capital. Here in Havana, besides the classic little cup of coffee, they also sell cortadito, at a modest price considering the inflation in my country.
Another relevant detail for me is that I’m sleeping much better. The area where I live is very privileged with electricity supply, so no heat at night. Eight hours of uninterrupted sleep.
Have a lovely day, everyone. Take advantage of life—it’s too short—and fight to be whatever you want to be. (I recommend becoming president of a country; they’ve got everything sorted once they retire 😂)
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