Posada Cerro Verde

A six-room posada on the ridge above Santa Fe, on the divide where the Caribbean and Pacific watersheds meet. It is high enough that nobody has ever asked for air conditioning and cool enough at night to want the extra blanket that is already on the bed. The family has run it for two generations; the kitchen cooks whatever came up from the valley that morning, which in practice means a lot of yuca, river shrimp and coffee from the next ridge over. The orchid trail and the Bulabá river pools both start at the gate, and Idalia will walk the first kilometre with you if she is not cooking.