The
first (and only) 'Ernesto' I encountered. Didn't seem that keen to
have his photo taken, maybe he thought it was some sort of scam, or
perhaps I was just interrupting his enjoyment of his ice cream.
I caught
Frank early one morning in my neighbourhood. Very friendly guy, a musician, told me his
band was playing at the weekend in Matanzas, and gave me his phone
number.