Havana, Cuba. A place so different from any where else I have been. Cuba is not just stepping into another country, it's like a step back in time. Some buildings have been perfectly restored to their colonial glory, others look like they are in ruins. There is colour everywhere: in the buildings, in the clothes and in the lovingly restored 1950s American cars. Music emanates from each corner - with Afro-Cuban drum beats, son bands playing in restaurants, and even neighbours singing in hallways...