I'd love to go paint there...there's a painting at every street corner... plus the 50s cars and the rum...I'll have to look into a painting trip...I'm sure I could hook up with some art group whose got the same idea.
I wouldn't bother myself with weed unless I meet a trust worthy local. Last thing I need is to get locked up in a Cuban jail with hundreds of horny, sweaty men...and me with my natural blonde. On second thought..