Made the most of our buffet style breakfast (toast and cereal). Headed to the airport for flight to Havana, Cuba. A local posing as an official taxi person took us to Havana centre in his 1950s American style car. Soon noticed that most of the cars were like this and many broke down on a regular basis. The taxi bloke recommended a family friend on the sea front who rented out a room in their home - called a Casa Particulare. much cheaper then a hotel. Spent the evening walking around marvelling at the old buildings (most in desperate need of repair), the old cars and the amount of locals sitting around drinking rum (Club Havana).