Life’s too short to stuff a mushroom. . .

As the old saying (book) goes. But in Cuba there’s plenty of time to do what the Americans (Canadians here, no Americans that we’ve met for obvious reasons, but I’ve read about it on tripadvisor etc.) call ‘towel art.’ This is when the ‘maid’ as they call the hotel room cleaners, make incredible patterns with the towels. I hope in this picture you can make out an elephant and a cat (the cat, complete with whiskers drawn on a piece of paper by the maid). Anyway, this morning when checking my email, on the other (second and only other) guest computer in the hotel, I sneakily checked the disc drive. And lo and behold it wasn’t ‘locked’ as the one on the computer I’d been using to check mail for the last few days was. So now I’ll save this to disc and try to get it to you. Here goes.