This and every last Friday of each month, Calle 8 hosts its famous art and street festival between la 13 y la 17 avenida from 6:30pm until our dancing feet … Continue reading
Ay Dios mio, it has been far too long! The beginning of this año nuevo has been hectic in all aspects. My mom will hate that I say this but … Continue reading
You never really notice how over-the-top some of our Cuban customs are, especially when it’s all you know. Take for instance funerals. Every single one of the funerals I’ve ever … Continue reading
Nunca falla. Lauren and I go out and we need to make a quick stop for some alcohol. No, we’re not alcoholics, despite what you may think. Lo que no … Continue reading
De niña, I was always pretty quiet and I kept to myself, mostly because I was incredibly timid. In fact, I’m still pretty much the same except now I’ve come … Continue reading