And then this happened..........

I was standing outside an old church facade in Trinidad, not far from the hotel. It was fairly early and the shadows on the wall interested me. I took photos of people walking by because they cast sharp shadows on the walls.

All of a sudden there was the sound of wild barking and a man appeared at the corner of the house and started to run downhill. He had a hammer in his hand. He turned and repeatedly ran towards the dog who was following him, pretending to hit at it. He was teasing the dog who was not happy with this behaviour. It was all over in a few seconds: the man went on his way and the dog returned to the street around the corner, grumbling and barking as he went.

Then there was peace again.

All on the remarkable streets of Cuba.