A fellow hiker pegs us for exactly what we are, and we have to laugh.
It’s hard to speak Spanish here. I’ll be honest—you don’t need it.
I still wasn't sure what was being served over the fogata, but we couldn't go empty-handed, so Lyon ran to the store to get cookies and beer.
Our flight leaves around 3pm today, and we are packed.
In exactly one month we head to Costa Rica for the summer.