Cuba, of
course, is a (big) island—well, maybe too big for us… and we wanted to try
something smaller and cozier. After some research we had our mind set on Cayo
Largo del Sur, an island off the south coast of Cuba. It is approximately 25 km
long an 3 km wide, has just several hotels (in its western part), an
international airport and one of the best beaches in the world! Supposedly
Columbus visited the island during his second voyage.
Just a week
or so before our departure one of my clients called me and wanted to see me,
but said that since he was soon going for vacation, we could meet at the end of
January, 2014.
“Where are you going?” I asked him.
“We’re going to Cuba”, he said.
“Whereabouts?”
“Well, to a small island called Cayo
Largo”
“And when are you leaving?”
“On January 17, 2014,” he said
I was quite
astonished—what a coincidence!
“Well, let’s then meet at the
airport or on the plane,” I suggested.
He became a
little confused at my rather strange proposition.
“Why?”
“Well,” I said, “we’ll be flying on
the same plane—as well as I will be staying on the same island!”
And indeed,
on January 17, 2014, we did meet him and his wife at the Toronto Airport, soon
boarded a comfortable Airbus 310 and left just after 6:00 pm—no deicing was
necessary. We had a very good food, average wine and I could see the full moon
through the window. After exactly 3 hours and 33 minutes up in the air, we had
a perfect landing. By the way—I did not conduct any business with my clients at
that time!
We quickly
cleared the customs, but had to wait for a long time to get the bags; a very
nice, energetic and playful ‘working dog’ was sniffing at the bags, spending on
some bags up to 10 seconds, but apparently did not find anything. The bus ride
to the hotel took just 10 minutes—the shortest bus ride from the airport to the
hotel in Cuba! Our luggage was unloaded from the bus while we were checking in.
We were assigned room number 4319 (“Magnolia”) and also decided to pay 2 peso per
day for the room safe. At the same time we exchanged $200 into Cuban pesos (got
about 176 pesos).
The room
was on the second floor and faced the ocean. It was very spacious and had a
telephone, TV, even a small fridge; the best thing was a big balcony with a
generous overhand to protect us from rain. We could sit there, watch the ocean,
listen to the soothing sound of the waves and admire sunsets.
Next day we
were up at 8:00 am, showered and went to the buffet-style restaurant for
breakfast—I had 3 eggs, piece of bread, yogurt, sausage, some fruits. The
orientation took place at 11:00 am in the theater by our rep, Samir. He
mentioned a recent accident: according to his version, a Canadian tourist,
after having several drinks, got on the scooter along with her very small baby
and had an accident in which her child was killed. She was detained in Cuba for
some time, but eventually released and left for Canada. He also told us about
the daily train that could take us to other hotels/beaches and other activities.
Every day we were playing with the three adorable puppies; their mother did not mind! |
After the
presentation we went to the beach and got a type of A-frame palapa, close to
the beach caretaker’s hut. After a while we noticed that he had a dog… with
three small, one-month old puppies! Sometimes we played with them and even took
them to the palapa! The caretaker told us about the level 4 hurricane Michelle
that occurred in November, 2001: before the hurricane, all the tourists had
been evacuated and only a handful of Cuban employees stayed behind on the
island. The island was hit badly and in no time was flooded due to a 6 meter
storm surge. Even though most hotels have been rebuilt, one, I believe has not.
Also, the caretaker told us that the beach had been much nicer and it had not
had any rocks that we saw—apparently the hurricane had also devastated beaches,
which used to be wider and more sandy.
There was a
beach bar (Beach Ranchon) just on the beach that, in addition to serving snacks
and drinks, served lunch—I love various salads! One evening we had a tasty a'la
carte dinner there.
In the
center of the resort was a viewing tower and we claimed to the top a few times,
the view was quite impressive!
We also
visited the adjacent hotels: to the east it was the Villa Lindamar and it
catered almost exclusively to Italian tourists; to the left the Hotel Sol Cayo
Largo, which we also visited—according to TripAdvisor, it was rated number 1
hotel on Cayo Largo; ours was number 2. Indeed, it was a bit posher hotel (had
4 stars, ours only 3), with nicer décor—but we liked ours very much! My clients
stayed at the Sol Cayo Largo; one day we met up went snorkeling in front of
their hotel.
The local
'train' took us to the Playa Paradiso, we waded in the shallow water and walked
towards Playa Sirena. Both were quite pristine and wild; once we walked farther
from the beach bar, there were very few people around. I spent almost an hour
wading in very shallow water whereas Catherine kept going much farther,
exploring other parts of the beach.
Unfortunately,
the hotel did not have any bikes for rent, so we decided to go for a walk along
the road near the hotel. Soon we reached the Tower Gardens (near an old water
tower)—probably it had been damaged by the hurricane and now appeared to be
quite abandoned. There were two ladies caring for a garden and one showed us an
iguana that was suntanning near the garden. Later she told us to follow her and
took us to a pond, where she pointed to crocodile sunbathing! We were observing
it for a while and then he suddenly opened his mouth, giving us a good scare!
We saw another iguana as well as an egret.
By bus we
went to the village of Cayo Largo (called “Pueblito”), which is probably
inhabited exclusively by Cubans employed at the tourist industry. We were told
they work at the resort for several weeks and then have time off and go home;
most of them live on “Isla de la Juventud”, Isle of Youth. All supplies to the
island are brought by a barge and once we saw it, being towed towards the
island.
We went to
a restaurant, to a dock under which we saw plenty of exotic looking fish and to
the turtle farm, “Centro de Rescate de Tortugas Marinas.” We saw a bunch of
colorful turtles swimming in a pool. Turtle eggs are collected from the island
and brought to the farm for incubation; once they hatch, baby turtles spend
some time at the farm and later are released to the ocean.
Since the
airport was located close to the hotel, we could see (and her) planes arriving
and departing; some were smaller Cuban planes, going to and from Havana and
their pilots often had meals at the restaurant, I chatted with the a couple of
times.
On the day
of departure instead of taking the free bus, we hired a taxi for the short ride
to the airport; this way we got them before everyone else did and could find a
great table in the restaurant. Later my clients jointed us and we spent over
one hour chatting before heading to the plane. As always, I made all my
shopping at the airport; I was glad I had cash, as the store did not accept
credit cards due to technical problems. The flight was relaxing and we arrived
in Toronto around 2 am.
Normally,
when we travel to Cuba, we try to explore nearby towns, see local attractions
and mingle with the locals. But we came to Cayo Largo to mostly relax on the
beach—and we had a great trip!
Blog po
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