Well, I finally made it downstairs for breakfast this morning. After two days of harassment from the hotel staff and threats that they will "call my mother and tell her I'm not eating," I set my alarm, got out of bed, and made it downstairs just in time. It was such a wonderful breakfast with each person having a preset space at the tables. Lots of fruit, pastries, cereal, and freshly squeezed juice...yummy. I spent another day wandering around Miraflores. In the middle of the day, I went to the bright yellow restaurant to meet with Jose and his family for
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