The spirit of the Cubans is like the coffee of Havana: intense, sweet, enveloping and unique. There is no other coffee like this: you drink it slowly to savor its aroma and creaminess, tuning in to everything around you. Cubans park their cars, big and old like their dreams, on the sides of the roads, lean on them and talk to each other. While sipping a cup of cafecito they admire a beautiful woman crossing the street and say "Me gustas" with a smile on their lips and the cup still in their hand.