La Bodeguita is a tiny hole in the wall that seats maybe twenty. It was packed with tourists drinking severely overpriced, watered down mojitos. We stuck our heads in for a breath of the atmosphere and moved on.
El Floridita is a bit larger with a old fashioned bar and a bronze statue of Papa sitting on his favorite corner stool. The daiquiri's were also overpriced and reportedly not the same quality as Hemingway drank here. We paused for a few photos but said “No, gracias” to the daiquiri's.