
We had a running commentary for the first hour or so from our guide on the Trinidad trip yesterday (Vladimir, a Cuban). The bus driver, who looked like a Mafia godfather, was the same one too. They dumped us and our cases what seemed like a quarter of a mile from our hotel but it was the closest they could get with the bus. After being pampered for a week, having to shift for ourselves was a bit of a shock. Thank goodness for wheeled suitcases.
Location:Ambos Mundos Hotel
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