Habana, Cuba
Havana: our final destination. We knew we were facing an interesting few days the minute we set foot on the plane; an old Soviet passenger plane with emergency signs in Russian and dry ice blasted into the cabin to leave an eiree low lying mist throughout the flight. When we landed, the plane burst into applause for their survival of the flight. It did have a few advantages despite the poor safety measures, namely an almost unlimited supply of rum the airline gav...