|Tanga in front of the pool.|
We got to the top of the hill and came to a dead end where we found a huge fire. She stopped. We got out of the car and I had the steak in my hand, to keep it from the dogs in the car. We met Jose. He was the caretaker for the house on the hill and the fire. Being the creative thinkers that we all are, we decided to cook the steak on the open fire. He had tortillas which he added to the meal. It ended up being a great time. Jose made us a table inside the house under construction after the rain started. We ate the steak wrapped in the tortillas. No silverware. This is one holiday I will always treasure.