(Back in time to February 24th 2008…)
I got up early at 7h and got ready slowly, ate brekky, went to the beach at around 8h30. There I read, swam in the sea, took in some warm sun. But by noon I was itching to do an activity! I walked back to the hotel and sat on one of the swingchairs outside… I thought about what I could do. Bike to Varadero’s downtown? Or walk? Actually, I felt like going to the movies!
At 12h15 the electricity went off at the resort for 30 minutes. There were these strange power outings throughout the trip, mostly during the day. I ate, went to my room, watched Cuban news and dozed off for a little nap. When I woke up it was really time to get moving!
In front of the hotel there was a stand. We could hire a bike, free for one hour, afterwards it’s tip the owner according to the extra time. On my bike, off to Parque Josone! I liked seeing the birds in that park.
Then off to the “flea market.” I was told there was a guarded bike parking, where you tip a man to keep your bike, but I couldn’t find it. In my best broken Spanish I asked a lady holding a souvenir stand, and she had no idea either. She offered to leave my bike at her stand and she’d watch it while I was away. I wasn’t too sure, but I decided to trust the lady. She seemed nice. But I knew it was still a risk. I told her I’d be in trouble if I lost that bike! We agreed I’d be back in about an hour. I went exploring the many market stands, looking for souvenirs for people back home. I bought dominoes for me, paintings for mom and me, a little dress for my cousin’s daughter and postcards. Back at the lady’s stand, my bike was still there. Yay! I gave her 1 CUC tip to thank her and also bought some postcards from her stand.
On my way back, I stopped at a church. Outside Santa Elvira church a man was sitting. He begged for money. I didn’t want to give him money, but I offered a chocolate chip granola bar. He was very happy, smiled and said “chocolate?” and I replied “si!” He was even more happy. He put it in his shirt’s pocket.

Biking in Varadero wasn’t hard at all. There’s almost no traffic on a two-lanes each way road. So there’s a lane for the bikes and slow vehicules like horses on the right, and a lane for cars on the left.
After the biking I went back for a late arvo dip in the sea. I waited to photograph the sunset, but couldn’t because I had to go get ready for my 18h45 dinner at the seafood resto. I ordered lobster, which was only so-so… I am used to so much better in Blanc-Sablon so! The flambed banana dessert was just alright too. And I got bit by at least 10 mosquitoes. It was itchy. But thankfully I’d brought the anti-itch stuff to put on.
In my room, I prepped for the next day of exploration in Havana! And went to bed.