Mesa Suite

The smallest of the four, and the one people ask for again. A single room with the bed set against the inner wall, so nothing stands between you and the window.

It faces east, which decides the shape of the day. The mesa goes from grey to rust while you are still deciding whether to get up, and holds that colour until the sun clears the rim.

Stone floor, plaster walls, a wool throw and one chair. There is a desk because guests asked for one, and a door onto a small walled terrace with two chairs and nothing else on it.