Departure from the black city, Santiago de Cuba

The pier in Santiago Marina is certainly not in the best shape,but for that pupose we always carry a fenderboard.







Worse is the heavy contamination which is ejected by a kind og a powerplant or refinery on the windward side of the marina, just behind a tiny hill.
Prins Henriks cabin and deck is no longer white, but stained in brown tittles.



















It took us more than an hour to come free of the black clammy trail of smoke, which could we smelled even 10 miles out on the open sea.