We might not be vacuum cleaner salesmen (although Phil did want a new vacuum for Christmas), but we are staying at the hotel Sevilla in central Havana.  
It’s one of the tallest buildings in the old town. The view from the top is unrivalled.

  
We’re staying halfway up the big tower.

  
The maids do interesting things with the towels. Jorge thinks this is an elephant but he’s not entirely sure.