Our colectivo taxi found us needing gas alongside the highway in Cuba, so we pulled over at a small home that functioned as a gas station and auto-repair shop.
The first thing I noticed was tiny chirps coming from nearby cages. Noticing my interest, the abuelo of the casa kindly showed me how he feeds his baby birds mashed corn meal.
Josh’s attention was captured by a man putting a tire on a rim using a pipe that’s been hammered into shape and attached to a post for leverage. He tells me this is slightly different from the states.