The next day wasn't a whole heap better, but I will say this for Puebla: I relaxed, rested, and got some internet stuff done. Besides that, I had a wonderful time with great friends. The food was good (as always in Mexico) and the view of the volcano Popocateptl was pretty sweet...
Churros in the Plaza with Abbey |
Una cemita! |
I made it to a sketchy hostel in a neighborhood behind the airport, dropped my bag, locked up all my valuables as best I could, and hit the streets! Riding the metro was a hoot; people coming through with their boomboxes, selling stuff, the works. I met a nice guy going my direction who whisked me through the maze of subway station stairs and corridors, and before I knew it, I was downtown! A live Cuban band, and a room full of dancers :) *Happy place* Some last minute emails, a hot shower, and a half-hour nap was all that I had time for before my 8:45 a.m. Cubana flight... Have to arrive early to those things! Needless to say, it's 9:15 a.m. as I sit here writing, and we are definitely not on board the plane... Nope, not even an announcement. I heard someone say our plane was in Veracruz, Mexico. The screen is still flashing "8:45 On Time". Guess not. Welcome to Cuban Airways. Just a little reminder of what the next month will be like... A lot of waiting :) That's okay. I can deal with it. I'm prepared. It's worth it! Let's see what time I get there (and if my ride is still waiting on the other end)...
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