she 'feels' and so it doesn't matter that the Cuban dictatorship keeps it's people as prisoners and runs a slave shop state.
she 'feels'. Her peace was one week. If she'd been there for two weeks, when the novelty starts to wear off any change in venue (it always does) all her 'need to feel' would come back to haunt her, and her ignorance of the slaver/slave situation with the marxist dictatorship might have started to effect her. Instead she dwells in the wonderlust of a new place and appologizes for what must be very gracious hosts, hand some young muscular fascists who doted over her.
maybe if she'd been amoung the slaves and heard their stories she'd 'feel' something different. But she is addicted to that 'peace' that she 'felt'. But it's not really peace, and it isn't comfortible for the Cubans who are slaves to the dictatorship.
she is an unaware sensualist who thinks with her feelings and ignores the suffering of those around her.