I came for a hike. The first thing I did was speed-walk past a bronze face the size of a car wheel, a wire-and-rock figure watching me from the lawn, and a woman made of blue dots with her arms stretched wide — straight to the nearest toilet. Two coffees on the drive will do that to you. To be fair, Milorho Hiking Trails was not what I expected the moment I pulled through the gate. ... Continue Reading