Last year on May, I went with some friends to a Psychology Congress in Havana-Cuba, I had never traveled outside my country, but I´m feel very lucky that Cuba was my first destination, it was like stepping back in time, a journey to the 1950s years. Because cars, buildings and people's clothes are mostly old, there is a few contact with technology. Cuba is strange but charmy. I actually like Cuban music, cars of many colors and Varadero´s beach, but I didn´t like the treatment of some people.
Cuba is a counting country. I loved this experience.