Villa Lesbia (Tertulianos Restuarante & Museo)

Before eating a gathering,
ah! Villa Lesvia! how the memories acumulate, wanting to come out as one! I remember clearly as being smaller, we group up as moths to see from the corner to the windowsin the afternoon, hoping to hear any spectral sound or see a shadow that evoke souls.

its corridors now no longer smell like old, or dust, but rather to exotic blend of spices and cheese and thefriendly warmth that emanates from the kitchen of Pablo and which radiates his hospitality.

Now I walk through each room without the fear of ghosts and scary stories, but hoping to meet goodfriends or with the fascinating footprint of family Fleischmann, which I imagine its elegance, dances and gatherings.
But if we are talking about gatherings well we are in Tertualianos right? so let'sstart from the beginning.

There was once a child who grew up between flavors and scents, restless and mischievous, In love with the kitchen. Happened that this child pass from dreaming to create anddelight, becoming an artist and a magician.

Because he manages to extract of everyone who passes by his table no matter how hard that is, an expression of incomparable pleasure.

But no, the storydoes not begin here, although it would be fascinating, but many years ago, towards the end of XIX century.

That's when an intrepid traveler German, Hugo Fleischmann embarked on the adventure ofexploring Guatemalan land, leaving the heart at this company. effectively he loved the land and their crops, especially coffee which became an expert. In those days he met Philip Carrascosa, also acoffee grower, earning his trust. And this? what it has to do with Villa Lesbia? could you think that there is no relation unless I tell you what I have been told. They say that Don Felipe, being old,entrusted his friend the mission to protect the interests of his much younger wife. you guessed it! she was called Lesbia, Lesbia Cristiani Armendariz, to be exact, it was a beautiful lady of Chiapas...