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Personal Narrative: My Visit To Varadero Cuba
I have personally visited Varadero Cuba and wanted to share my personal opinions on these sub topics. I can’t speak much to scale, as I didn’t travel outside of Varadero on my trip. During my stay they were building a resort directly beside ours. I remember my dad speaking to a local restaurant employee who had said that it used to be just a big field, however now it was going to be one of the biggest resorts on the strip. Looking back on it, as you drove further west along the shoreline it seemed as though the “scenery” such as trees and plants ect become less and less and the resort sizes got bigger and bigger. During our stay I don't think we ever saw one person working at the resort who wasn’t a local of Cuba, which my dad enjoyed as he

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