This little pocket.

I didn’t take any footage on the night we swam in volcanic hot springs by candlelight. Or the night we taught the Macarena at Fábrica de Arte Cubano. But I took just enough to keep me remembering how magical this little pocket of the world is.

I can’t possibly put into words how thankful I am for this trip. And for the people that inspired me, challenged me, and ran wild with me along the way.

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