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The grounds of the
Nacional are quite large, and include these old gunnery emplacements
that guard the harbor. The guns are set into deep pits. There
is a major road that runs along the corniche between the hotel
and the ocean, and it drops off with just rocks (no beach) into
the water.
There's even a little
gift shop in the old underground powder magazine. They sell mostly
jewelry.
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a view of the hotel taken from the corniche road along the sea.
There's a nifty faux waterfall that adds a little color. The hotel
is built on this rocky outcrop, which was presumably also good protection
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Here's a Cuban flag
that flies right at the top of the waterfall. You can vaguely
see it in the photo above between the two traffic signal posts.
Interestingly, this picture was so badly out of focus as to be
unusable when it came out of the camera. I'm not sure what I had
done wrong, but it would have been unsalvageable with a normal
film camera. Here, I applied a little image processing and cleaned
it up quite a bit. Still not a great pic, but definitely usable!

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waterfall, cannons, and flag are to the right as you face the ocean.
Walking back to the lefthand side, we descend a flight of stairs
to the pool level. Along the way, we see another of our peacock
friends. They were very tame and would approach you at poolside
if they thought you had something good to eat. At one point we were
smoking some Havana stogies down there and the birds wanted to take
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Here is the hotel
pool. This is actually the smaller of two pools, but I think its
the prettiest. The big pool was drained and having some work done
on it. Sadly, nobody thought to take a picture of it. The larger
pool is in an enclosed area near the front of the hotel, so there
is not view. This pool was plenty large, and was very elegant.
You can see the Veranda outside the hotel bar above the awnings
at the back of this picture.
This is the spot
where I discovered my new favorite cocktail, the Mojito!
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Moving back indoors,
the hotel has a number of small but beautiful meeting rooms that
are furnished with antiques. I overheard many conversations by
Europeans and South Americans who were contemplating investment
opportunities in Cuba. It felt like the area is getting ready
to explode on this front. I read some statistics that indicated
they had 300,000 tourists in 1996 and 1.8 million in 2000. That's
some kind of growth!

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What kinds of deals
and misadventures must the likes of Meyer Lansky and the other
gangsters discussed in these private rooms? Can't you just imagine
two mugs with suits, hats down over their eyes, and bulges under
their arms standing guard outside the door?
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we come to the hotel's cigar shop. This was certainly one of the
largest of the cigar shops I visited, and very upscale. They had
all the normal varieties of Cuban cigars such as Montecristo and
Partagas, together with the usual cigar paraphenalia. One base the
Cubans have missed is branded merchandise. There were just a few
t-shirts with an overly complex logo for one of the less well-known
brands. I'd have loved to buy a nice t-shirt or bill cap with a
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Of course they sell
individual cigars, and the pool is so inviting that we couldn't
resist. The cigars were extremely smooth, flavorful, and drew
well. Aaah, what could be better than having a Cuban cigar poolside
while sipping the local beer?
Actually, I discovered
what shortly after this picture was taken when I ordered my first
Mojito, the minty Cuban national cocktail!
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Having explored
the environs of the hotel, it was time to venture forth to see
Havana at large. Here is the view from our hotel window. Most
of the buildings are pre-Castro, and the town has a bustling yet
retro feel about it that's somehow fun and hip.
If the US ever normalizes
relations with Cuba, I have a hunch Cuba would rapidly take over
the Caribbean as the premier vacation spot. There's something
here for everyone, its so undiscovered, so unique, and so tastes
of forbidden fruit. Yummy!

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