– Frosting on the cake

I decided on a whim to get off my pre-arranged charter bus at a midway stop because I was heading west and it was turning back east. No problema… I would just catch a taxi from the junction to the center of town. Except that there were no taxis… or buses… or cars…… and it was pouring rain. After about a half hour of soaking solitude, I found myself singing and smiling in appreciation. See, as bad as the moment appeared to be, it was a moment I wasn’t supposed to have… So how could I complain? It was a moment I got to have… soaking wet on the side of the road in Cuba with no relief in sight… frosting on the cake!

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