Habana - where we began and ended our Cuban journey. What an introduction to Cuba! A city that seems to be in a time warp; colonial palaces crumpling while workers strive to save the best. Where classic American cars mingle with Ladas, bicycles, motorcycles with sidecars, coco-taxis, bicycle-taxis and horse drawn carts. Where we saw goats grazing in a vacant lot next to a swank embassy. We heard the lively sounds of Cuban music in the Casa de la Trova, coming from houses, cars and bars. And the people ... the wonderful people of Cuba.