Suzette, the innkeep, gingerly fills the line of cups on tray with hot black brew from the flask she brought up here to the summit. She hails us from our sweet preoccupancy to help ourselves to a warm cup of native coffee paired with her home-baked oatmeal and raisin cookies. Here comes real breakfast!

When we’ve gotten our parts, we shuffle and settle on our own comfortable spots.

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