a place that maybe for some it takes a little to get there but it costs more to leave, the truth is that it is worth it. I don't know when I'll be back, and I'll also taste a first cod (doy faith of it,) and a rich churrasco and a no less rich flan of coffee, all watered with a good wine from the area. and I will take the coffee on the terrace, calmly, the same calm with which the river slides down the sacred rivet, because there, in the midst of that privileged landscape the time does not stop, nor go back, simply does not exist
