Another somewhat funny story, so I had lunch at the lobster pot in Georgetown Grand Cayman this afternoon, and so after lunch I head outside to have a smoke, and I see another guy come out of the restaurant, grab a half cigar he had hidden and fire it up. So I I say, hey do you know where Casa del Habanos is? He looks at me for a few seconds, then says, I own Casa Del Habanos, and this is the manager of casa Del Habanos and Casa Del habanos is 300 yards after the street light behind the two wooden Indians. Heh I love this island. I never would have found it, its sort of in a small alley set back between two other buildings.