Havana, Cuba
We landed in Havana airport approximately 10 minutes before a tropical storm hit, phew. The baggage collection was the first part of Cuban craziness that we encountered. There were hauds of people waiting for luggage, exacerbated by three flights of luggage being on one carousel, but mainly because all the Cubans had clearly been shopping elsewhere for things they can't get in Cuba. Each person had at least one trolley stacked up with boxes and boxes of goods. Af...