The Caribbean Pripyat.
Hammer, sickle, square and compass.
Concrete and daiquiris on a tour of Havana's big, bold, brutalist beauties.
Exploring the story of Cuba... as told by its battlefields, monuments & museums.
Because no one throws a street party like the Communist Party.
Arriving in Cuba alone, with no money and no plan, was more fun than you might expect.
The last tattered remnants of the Cuban nuclear program.