it was tossed around for a while and left sitting on top of a small flame. the idea of traveling to a country that's apparently been locked in a time when the world was almost at the brink of complete annihilation had me a bit nervous. a few months passed and the flame never did quite die, it actually grew. it kept growing and growing until my apprehension evaporated and what remained was my complete resolve to explore this land first-hand.
careful planning and much research came afterwards. i read up on what was clearly black and white:
can you travel to cuba? yes.
can you spend money in cuba? nope.
understood.
countless forums and websites are on the web offering tips on ways to get to cuba. all pretty much say the same; whatever you do, DO NOT GET YOUR PASSPORT STAMPED.
everything else is cake
well, i bought the airline tickets 3 weeks prior the trip. i along with two of my closest friends were now locked inside the barrel of what was to be an amazing week.
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