Our bus deposited us onto the drizzly streets of Constanza around 8:00 a.m. beneath a haze of gray clouds. The weather was not looking promising. We were cold and tired when we arrived. The winding hills up into the mountain did not make for good sleeping on the bus. Lucky for us, the bus stopped right next to a lovely little comedor that was just starting to serve up breakfast. We went in to dry off and fortify ourselves for the day.