Cuba 1730
"I think we need to see this Smith guy in Portland", Melissa said, reaching into her handbag and pulling out her smart phone. The place had WiFi, although it wasn't brilliant and the government may well be monitoring the use of it.
No change there,then
After four slow minutes of running the flight application, she found it.
"Got it. There's a flight leaving at 11am tomorrow from here to San Francisco. Six hours on Cubana, getting in at two o'clock local time... then we'll need to get an internal flight or something to Portland from there".
After a couple of minutes trying to book them online, she put her phone done on a table rather heavily.
"One of us will need to go to the airport to buy the tickets though. Stupid thing won't work properly. This country is still stuck in the 1950s".