It was at this farm that we were offered a demonstration of cigar rolling. …and a look into a near empty drying barn. Inside I was taken by this unused outdoor chair in what I came to think of as the national colour of Cuba – a soft blue green.
We then walked for a while to another farm where hand harvesting was taking place – see this post. And then we ended up at this friendly enterprise, where one of my colleagues befriended and photographed an Agouti.
Somewhere in our walk I encountered this pack of trail horses – an important business for ferrying tourists through the countryside.