A little tour and first impressions of Veracruz
To say I slept well on my first night in Veracruz Mexico would be an understatement, I slept very well, waking up around 10am feeling very refreshed having had a good 8 hours’ sleep. Okay it was 4pm UK time and very late in the afternoon but I wasn’t in the grey boring cold UK, I was in sunny Veracruz Mexico, and I had the whole day ahead of me with that nice feeling of being on holiday and waking up in a new place to enjoy at my leisure.
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Part 2 – Monger Matts Mexican adventure Mexico here I come
Not having to get up at the crack of dawn this time to catch a flight, my car to the airport pulled up exactly on time at the more civilised hour of 9am. This is the way to travel but I did have a long journey ahead of me, 15 hours in fact with the connecting flight in Mexico City, so if everything went to plan I would be sipping a nice cold Mexican beer there in the main square right bang in the Centre of Veracruz realistically around Midnight Saturday night local time which would be close to around 6am the next day London time.
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My time is running out in Havana, a few days left in Cuba before flying home to London via Mexico. That morning in Vedado I lock myself out of my casa and have to wait for my landlord to arrive to let me back in. Not a good start to the day.
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Spent the next day in Havana just relaxing by the pool at the hotel Nacional. My bad guts were getting better and they serve good food at the hotel Nacional. Later that afternoon I take a taxi collective back to Casa De La Musica in Centro.
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For the past two days and nights in Havana and no chicas! I had changed tactics and gone down with some mild food poising or Castro Gastro. From meeting chicas via going on a walkabout around centro I had reserved my energy to try a couple of local nightclubs like Salon Rojo and El Turquino but with no success. Surely this dry spell would not, could not last long, not in Havana…
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My fourth day in Havana Cuba and wake up not feeling very well. Like I had eaten something a bit dodgy the day before. I knew where, that bar cum makeshift restaurant in the tourist district of the old town of Havana, Obisipo.
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Its Friday in Havana Cuba, tonight I wanted to experience a Havana nightclub. There were a couple of well known nightclubs close by to my casa to try. Like Salon Rojo next to the hotel Capri which is opposite hotel Nacional. Also worth a try is El Turquino on the 25th floor of the Habana Libre hotel. Both with freelancing chicas available by all accounts.
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I was where I wanted to be, 24 hours ago I was at home in London now I was just leaving my casa in Vedado Havana Cuba. I head out onto the mean streets of Havana hoping to meet my first Cuban Chica. Well the first in nearly 10 years since that inspiring one night in Havana. I was horny too, my balls were heavy.
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Time to take a summer mongering break from work. Been working like a dog and all work and no play makes John a dull dull boy. But where would I go? Long haul for sure, but where? Not Africa, not yet. Everywhere it looked hot and was coming in expensive. Something old or something new? Cartagena in Colombia was coming in strong but so was Havana in Cuba…
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