I’m sitting beneath a bower of intricately woven shade trees and enjoying a second cup of coffee. There is an inviting basket of “pan dulce” before me, crisp linen, sparkling tableware and I am trying to decide what to have for breakfast. But all I can do is breathe the fragrant air […]
Colonial Highlands
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“Excuse me señor. Can you tell me where you got the coffee?” The young woman speaks perfect, though heavily accented English. Eight eager faces representing 3 generations wait for my response. They are tourists like me and for the first time in 3 weeks I am providing (not requiring) guidance. […]