We arrived in Cuba around 10pm at night, exhausted from a long day of flying, and walked like zombies up the 7 stories of our Airbnb. We didn’t look around at all and fell asleep as soon as our heads hit the pillows.
Upon waking, this was our first view of Havana on our first morning in Cuba:
My first impression was just how vertical it all was. People on top of people on top of people, hanging out on porches, balconies, and roofs. We’d never been anywhere quite like it.