Chapter 78

• On the way, hunger overtakes us and we arrive at a village on the shores of Lake Chapala called Jocotepec. Ian drives us to a restaurant called "Flor de Humo" that we found on Google while we were on the road and we loved it.
• The place is very rustic, with stone and flowers, giving it a warm, familiar atmosphere, as if we were eating at grandma's house. Although I never really knew my grandparents, that's how I imagine it would have been.
• "I love this place," I mention when we sit at the table assigned to us. "It's so homely, so warm, so familiar..."