We stayed at a former coffee plantation. It was a dangerous drive up into the Central mountains outside of Utuado. It was raining, dark and curvy. It was lovely to fall asleep to the sound of rain on our tin roof. And even lovelier to see our surroundings the next day!
Sleeping in while a cool mountain breeze wafts in through the window slats and the coqui frogs and birds sing a morning song.
Looking off the back porch of our cabin in the Central Mountains complete with hammock and jumping lizards.
Pool perched on the mountainside.
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