By
Ziva Sahl, on May 15, 2009, at 2:22 pm
It's midday at Cuba Nostalgia, and it has been a long and frustrating morning. It rained, the DSL went down, some of us didn't get enough sleep.
I hear growls and rumblings from Babalús mascot.
What to do, what to do...

Yup ... feed the soul, boys.
Maggie
"How I wish...How I wish I was there.."
Thanks for the inspiration, Pink Floyd.
Before you laugh at me for asking this, I'm not Cuban. What is that plate?