pictures coming! Armed with our information from yesterday, bathing clothes, sun cream, anti-Bush shirts and a camera we decide to go as near to Guantanamo Bay as possible. On the train station they show us the place where most of the trucks stop. On our walking trip to there, we meet Manuel, an old pensioned man who lived and worked in the eighties in East Germany and still speaks German wonderfully. He guides us almost to the truck stop. There we discover that the truck system functions very well, and for us very cheap. Luckily today we have enough Cuban pesos, to avoid being cheated because of lacking them. Soon we make our first stop in a village which on the map appears the nearest village to the bay. When we approach the bay, a soldier
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