The Final Day ...

We’re used to Sundays now.
Quiet and a lot more relaxed, the beach is full of Cuban families drinking beer and enjoying the beach.
At the back of our minds is the thought that this is out last full day here and we take the time to thank people and say our goodbyes. We tip Jeorges and hope that his holiday will be good. He travels in many miles to tend the poolside bar always with a smile.
At La Duna we take a last Cuba Libre before heading to the Brazilian restaurant. “We have some special white wine for you tonight”, says Irina as she welcomes us both with a kiss.
Was it really two weeks ago we came here ? It seems like ages, t feels like we at last belong.
“Will you come back ?”, Irina asks again as we leave. We both know one day we will.

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