Old Havana is better maintained than the rest of Havana. I was confused as to why it was called ‘old’ Havana because much of the rest of Havana is in dire need of attention and looks much older. I found the dark skinned women who smoke large cigars, who are emblematic of Cuba. I found the Mojito joint where Ernest Hemingway frequented. I also entered the room he stayed in at a local hotel overlooking the Malecon.