Quillabamba2019 — how I found it
I found it by accident.
In 2019 I left California with no real plan and ended up in the high jungle of Peru. That’s where I met my wife. She’s Quechua, from a small mountain town.
The first time she made cacao for me, she didn’t make hot chocolate. She took a kitchen cleaver to a rough block, knocked a piece off, and dropped it into what I was already drinking.
I’ll be honest, I didn’t expect much. I watched the coffee turn from brown-black into something deeper and rounder, and I could smell chocolate before I tasted anything. Then I took a sip… and the sharp edge I’d always just put up with had softened. Not covered up. Not sweetened over. Just rounded off.
I’ve had it that way most mornings since.
La Convenciónthe cacao itself
We lived in Quillabamba for a while, and after we married we moved to Cusco. That’s when my friend Alex, whose family has been in La Convención for generations, pointed me to this cacao. It’s called Chuncho, the old native cacao of that valley.
Chuncho has small pods, low yields, and a flavor commodity cacao doesn’t reproduce. Commodity varieties replaced it almost everywhere because they’re easier to farm. Chuncho survived in La Convención mostly because the valley is hard to get to.
I tested a sample against others in hot water. Most took four or five minutes and stayed grainy. This one melted.