While in quaint Villa de Leyva, I stayed at the friendly and cozy Hostel Rana. It was opened about a year ago by Laura and Luis, a laid back and smiley British-Colombian couple. As I told Laura, theirs was really my kind of guest house. Keep in mind, a hostal is not a hostel. It’s just one letter, but it makes a big difference. A hostal is a type of lodging found mostly in Spain and Latin America. Hostales tend to be cheaper than hotels and are typically independently owned, smaller and often, friendlier places. I’ve grown to know I do not like big, noisy, crowded hotels/hostals/hostels of any kind (well, unless someone is treating me to a night at the Peninsula, anyone?). I find them impersonal and even though many are teeming with other travelers like packs of dogs, I find it harder to meet people. Plus I am just not looking for a big party where I sleep…I am looking for peace and quiet and a respite from the hustle of travel.
Hostel Rana was simply a house with a few rooms to rent, a nice open-air kitchen to share, and some inviting little communal seating areas scattered around a couple of courtyards. It was relaxed and quiet and I truly felt like a guest in someone’s home rather than a nameless person in a hotel. I met the owners’ family from kids to parents and chatted a bit each time I saw them.
And just in time for my arrival, they were offering something new they are calling the Breakfast Club. When they have enough interested people, they have a breakfast cooking class. And although Judd Nelson and Molly Ringwald weren’t there, at less than $4 a person, I couldn’t pass it up.
I was joined by two other hostel guests, Cassie and Kevin from St. Paul, Minnesota. Our teacher was Antonio, the owner’s father and resident chef. He donned his chef’s hat, feigned modesty, and proceeded to school us in one of the region’s most popular soups…that happens to be mostly enjoyed here for breakfast.
Plus we made Colombia’s famous concoction of hot chocolate and cheese. What? My two favorite things together? This I had to try.
Here is the rough recipe from my memory and some notes I scribbled in between chopping and chatting. Change amounts to suit your needs and number of hungry people.
Changua (soup Boyacanse)
- 2C Water
- 2 C Milk
- Long stem of cilantro (scored)
- 4-6 cubed potatoes
- Finely diced garlic
- 4-5 Eggs
- 1 TB Butter
- Cubed Mild Cheese
- Finely diced onion
- Toasted bread in which to create bread crumbs to grate on top
- In a stockpot add the water, milk, butter, salt, potatoes, stem of cilantro, garlic.
- Boil for 10 min or so
- When the soup boils, crack the eggs and add them carefully without breaking the yolks.
- Cover the pot and let boil for a few minutes until eggs are cooked.
- Place at the bottom of each soup dish some scallions or onions, cilantro, some cubed cheese, and, from the pot, carefully place one cooked egg.
- Then add the boiling broth.
- Serve the soup with crusty or toasted bread that you can grate on top.
The soup was truly filling and flavorful. It was really one of the tastiest foods I had tried in Colombia, where I have to admit, I was not bowled over by what I’d been eating. To be honest, I had found a lot of the food fried and often somewhat bland with not too much flavor. The cilantro and garlic really made this dish sing, plus the special ingredient of love from Antonio made it muy bueno!
The class was fun and he really did show us some proper chopping and peeling techniques plus it was a great way to get to know some of the other guests.
In fact, right after we enjoyed our filling soup, I joined my friends for my next adventure. Stay tuned for that story!