A relatively high altitude (I am a beach-dweller) and cold weather make me an "early to bed, early to rise" kind of girl, which in turn leaves me dazed and confused. Today was our museum day, and I had gotten us to the plaza an hour-and-a-half before opening time. Staring confusedly at the Museo Santiago in the old city hall and sensing Libby’s evil stare, I quickly stumbled into the nearest restaurant.
Chimino’s.com is a pleasant place, with thick brick and stucco walls, arches, tile floors, and local artists’ paintings hanging on the walls. The restaurant is divided into various rooms and furnished with wooden tables and chairs. The nicest thing were the flowers everywhere—dozens of pots in th...Read More