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In Cuba, everyone visits Havana. The next most popular city is Trinidad — a much different place.

Trinidad church Photo: The Travelphile

Trinidad is a centuries-old cobbled town snuggling up to a big church, with barely a building higher than two stories.

Trinidad street

Trinidad’s streets are endlessly entertaining: pastel facades, open windows revealing delightful domestic scenes, and almost no cars.

Live Cuban music

With so much tourism, there are plenty of rooms for rent in private homes, delightful restaurants, and lots of live music.

Rick Steves and family with Cubans
Photo: The Travelphile

Our B&B, in the old center, was a big and breezy house with a huge living room, run by a delightful family.


While Cuba has decent public bus service, I found it confusing and time-consuming. Tickets can be sold out long in advance, bus station staff can be laughably unhelpful, and if you don’t arrive at the bus station very early (and know what you’re doing), you can lose your seat. While there are very cheap buses for locals, tourists (and locals with more money) opt for the premium service.

Considering the cost, a taxi shared by four can be more efficient and nearly as economical as getting bus tickets. Big, classic American cars can fit a driver plus five. Bucket seats had yet to be conceived of. Trunks are huge.

Trish Feaster and Andy Steves with classic car Jackie Steves in car Family in car mirror Jackie Steves reading Lonely Planet Cuba

We had four different guidebooks. While all were helpful, we found even the most up-to-date guidebook to be out of date. Things in Cuba just don’t work in a predictable way. It’s my bet that even if you used the information a month after it was gathered, things would not work out.


A highlight of any trip to Cuba is a horse ride in Viñales, which includes breathtaking scenery, visits to a tobacco farm and a coffee plantation, and lots of fun in the saddle.


The ride was fun, but by the end of the day, I felt like General Duzore Balls.

Tobacco barn

Photo: The Travelphile

When we dropped by a tobacco farm, a local farmer gave us a fragrant education in the fine art of growing the world’s best tobacco in order to make the ultimate cigars.

Tobacco farmer

I keep saying, “No, we’re not going to make a TV show here.” But I have to admit, watching the farmer artfully roll a perfect cigar from raw leaves, all I could think was, “I’d love to share this amazing spectacle with our public television viewers.”


Photo: The Travelphile

Our horse ride tour included tourists from Germany, Canada, and Venezuela (that’s where this couple was from). While for Americans, Cuba has long been mysterious and “the forbidden island,” for Europeans, Canadians, and Latin Americans, it’s a leading Caribbean destination.



Waking up in the fresh and distant-feeling Viñales Valley, we climbed to our rooftop, where our hosts served up a fine breakfast as the roosters crowed and the sun rose.


When visiting Cuba, it seems rich world tourists all do the same three things: tour the capital city of Havana; visit the charming colonial town of Trinidad; and commune with nature in the beautiful valley of Viñales. Trinidad and Viñales are each about a three-hour drive from Havana — one to the west and the other one east.

Inside bus

While we could have more efficiently hired a taxi to drive us to Viñales, we wanted to experience the local bus. The bus ride was comfortable, but getting a ticket and dealing with the bus station would have been frustrating without the help of our local guide.


A ritual for tourists in Viñales is to taxi to a hotel on the ridge and “watch the sun go down.” But rather than watching the sun disappear, we actually watched the valley to the east as the light got all warm and beautiful. Knowing we’d be riding through this valley — so famed for its tobacco — the next day on horseback as we sipped our Cuba Libres was a nice way to cap the day.

Hotel owners

Viñales is quite touristy. It has two main business streets and countless little eateries and places renting out rooms. With the arrival of each bus from Havana, locals who rent rooms gather to meet tourists with reservations…or to snare those without to fill empty rooms.


Our B&B in Viñales was a thriving little business for our industrious host family. The rooms were comfy, and the roosters were alarm clocks.

Frog in bowl

Photo: The Travelphile

In Viñales, it seemed the locals were already expert at running their small businesses. Our B&B hosts served memorable breakfasts and dinners on their rooftop. During one dinner, before Trish could dig into her soup, a little frog leaped into her bowl.

Shopping street

The tourist industry is pretty humble in Cuba. One street in Viñales is closed to traffic and filled with tiny stalls and tables filled with handmade souvenirs. For $1 to $4 each, you could have your pick of Cuban baseballs, maracas, finely carved Christmas ornaments, inlaid boxes, and kitschy Revolution stuff and Che Guevara knickknacks.

Andy Steves getting a haircut

My son Andy loves to get a haircut in distant lands. Here, he grabbed a seat in the outdoor barber shop and said “Cuba style, please.” (Andy left us a bit early to fly directly to Europe for this semester’s study abroad tour season. His company, Weekend Student Adventures, offers great three-day weekends for American students in Europe.)



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For far less than what you’d pay for a fancy hotel room in the center of town, you can rent a fine home. We went top-end — paying around $150 per night for the four of us in three rooms with breakfast via Airbnb. Here’s a little tour of the place we called home in Havana.


The sudden spike in tourism in an economy with nowhere near enough infrastructure — plus the embargo that makes it complicated to make payments from the USA or by credit card — means that booking a room ahead is frustrating. Hotels can be booked up long in advance, with the demand resulting in prices that are jacked way up. The good travelers I met relied entirely on rooms in private homes, or casas particulares. The Cuban government now allows normal citizens to rent rooms to foreigners, including Americans. Airbnb and Cuban equivalents make this pretty easy. But making reliable reservations and payments in advance can be a challenge unless you’re working with an agency that is not Cuban (like Airbnb — which, in Cuba, is only available to Americans — or Canada-based Point2Cuba).

Miramar neighborhood

We stayed in a fine home in the elegant Miramar neighborhood, a 15-minute taxi ride from the old center. The entire rooftop was an inviting patio with fine views of the neighborhood.

Breakfast room

Photo: The Travelphile

The inside of our casa particular was an entire floor with three bedrooms. A maid served us breakfast each morning. Just like cars are vintage 1950s, living rooms seemed to have changed little in half a century.

Rick Steves, family, and owners

As anywhere, a big part of the joy of staying at B&Bs (along with saving money and having a more comfortable and spacious home on the road rather than a tight little hotel room) is the opportunity to get to know the family that also lives there. We stayed in four different B&Bs in two weeks, and each family was a delight.

BnB at night

In our Havana B&B, we had no keys as there was a 24/7 doorman. I don’t know quite how this fits into the socialist ethic, but I must admit that having our friendly doorman greet us at all hours when we came and went was comforting.



Cuban food? Imagine if the USSR were in the tropics. It’s tasty — if you like pork. Pork is king. Beef, chicken, rice, and beans are also available. Even though the island is surrounded by the Caribbean, seafood is nothing to seek out. Rum drinks are cheap and plentiful, but don’t expect much in the way of fruits and vegetables. A trip to the supermarket shows long shelves in the meat department empty except for a handful of uniform sausages at one end.

Restaurant menus that list far more than what’s actually available reflect a supply challenge caused by a command economy resisting the laws of supply and demand. Many Cubans suffer from hypertension and diabetes, which local doctors attribute to too much fat — and, locals (who generally seem comfortable complaining about the system, if not about Fidel) add, “the stress of dealing with a frustrating bureaucracy.” Tourists carefully avoid local water. Bottled water is cheap and everywhere.


While the government is slowly opening up opportunities for private and creative restaurants catering to people with enough money to be foodies, they have a long way to go. Privately run paladares promise to raise Cuban cuisine above government-run canteens. But with the ongoing embargo, ingredients are limited, and even the finest chef would be hard-pressed to dazzle any eater. Dining in fine restaurants left me feeling well-fed…but not pampered.

Nice restaurant

I found the fancy tourist restaurants served food no better than places that were more basic (but still tourist-friendly). The worst two meals of the trip were our two most expensive and most touristy.


Photo: The Travelphile

While in Cuba, a very simple, yet appetizing lunch was a success. Toasted ham and cheese on good bread…gracias.


The ongoing American embargo has a crippling impact on the Cuban economy. As is the case with most embargos, rather than bring about the overthrow of the government we don’t like, it just bolsters that government’s case that the USA is evil and that defiance is a matter of national sovereignty — deserving whatever tactics are available. (And like most embargoes, it’s more damaging to the daily lives of people than to the government.)

For now, because of our embargo, US credit cards don’t work. So — for the time being — for the American traveler, it’s cash only. (Europeans and Canadians are free to use local ATMs — just not Yankees.) Estimate the cash you’ll need, and then bring more — as there are plenty of temptations, surprise expenses, and locals who know what Americans can really afford. This was my major stress point for this vacation, as I underestimated how much cash I’d need and had to scramble to cover expenses to the end. To keep a little extra hard cash, I ended up paying my guide after getting home via Western Union. (Guides are in the tourist economy and charge far more than the local standards. I paid $100 a day — still a great value.)

money change chart

Changing money is easy, as government-sanctioned exchange offices are plentiful and rates are strictly regulated. US dollars are nicked for about a 10 percent surcharge, so you’ll save a little money if you bring in Canadian dollars or euros. But I had no problem with the 10 percent loss, as I figured it would help the local economy — as if I were paying a little extra in Cuban taxes. (In fact, Americans who feel personally responsible for the deprivation aggravated by the US embargo can take solace in paying extra expenses — like being nicked at the bank or otherwise overcharged or scammed — which happens a lot.)

Cuban pesos

Locals use national currency (Cuban pesos, CUP), and things are extremely cheap by rich world standards. But American tourists are not generally permitted to get or use CUP, so anything a typical tourist might want is sold in Cuban convertible pesos (a.k.a. CUC, pronounced “cuke,” worth about $1) — and when paying in CUC, things get pricey quick. While there are much cheaper alternatives, rich world tourists who insist on rich world standards generally pay rich world prices: 200 CUC for a hotel room, 10 CUC for a taxi ride, 20 CUC for a dinner. At a bus stop, a truck with a canopy over long, wooden benches unloads people paying nickels for the ride next to a comfortable (if well-worn) modern bus loading up those paying dollars for the same ride. A local worker earns about $30 a month (plus the basics the government provides to all citizens, such as health care, education, and subsidized utilities, housing, and some food). But knowing that an American can earn as much in an hour as they do in a month makes it appealing for the Cuban on the street to charge foreigners heavily inflated prices.

Peso bills

Photo: The Travelphile

Cuban paper money celebrates heroes and great events of their Revolution.

Cuban menu

This little streetside eatery caters to locals and has a menu in the local pesos — 24 to a dollar. A tourist would generally not eat here.