Cuba Libre III

Whilst in Habana, I got invited back to a family home. One way or another I managed to spend 20 Convertibles ($20) on drinks and stuff, and managed to drop a further 50 on the floor which wasnt returned. Sorry, but no. So I escaped.  I wont be doing that again. Not only that but either the drink was drugged or it was 80% rum in the Mojito, as I had to be escorted by the lovely Tania for the next 2 hours as I swayed through the city streets. Fool.