i got home from cuba on saturday night, it was a gorgeous resort and an amazing experience, however a week is definitely long enough for laying out in the sun and drinking all the time- guarantee i gained like 50 pounds.

the food wasnt wonderful, but definitely dooable (if thats even a word). we lived off of fries, pasta, and pizza for the most part. we went to four a la cartes (dinner) while we were there, it was nice to get away from the the same food all the time at the buffet. i tried different things as well, and i must say...im still not a fan of any kind of seafood.

spent the majority of our time laying out on the chairs getting a tan on either by the pool or the ocean (which was all gorgeous). On monday, we took a city bus in the downtown of Varadero to do some shopping; it was whole different world compared to the resort: i couldnt imagine living the way these people do, i think i seen approximately ten people lying on the ground either sleeping or making hungry movements towards us. on wednesday, we went on a catamaran boat where we did some scuba diving and hangouts with the dolphins (most amazing thing i think ive ever done)...so surreal.

got pretty badly burned because apparently 30spf is not strong enough for down south (even though i barely wear any here). it was painful, but not much i can do about it now ...and im really tanned... thats all the mattered to me anyway.