Viñales: Up-close and personal
May 15th 2015 Viñales: Up-close and personal
The fields of green tobacco, almost obscuring the quaint farmhouses, were our first signals that we had entered Viñales. For hours we had pushed the little car and ourselves. We didn't stop for lunch choosing instead to gorge on the goodness of local fruits we had bought. It was mid-afternoon. Our passenger was a high-school baseball coach on his only d
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