What did we get ourselves into? 

The romance

What happens when you put an Ecuadorian carpenter together with a biologist from the U.S.? Tamiaju, of course. Eladio and Toni met in Cosanga in 2014, and, being in our 30s, didn’t waste any time. Eleven months later, we were married in a small backyard ceremony, with Johnny (eventually on board) looking on.

It All Started With a Chainsaw

Tamiaju began when Toni’s parents came to visit for a month.  You see, even though they don’t speak the same language Toni’s dad, John, and Eladio have an intense bromance. Eladio, armed with nothing but a chainsaw, built the very first cabin: the MAD (Mom and Dad) House. When her parents weren’t using it, we listed it on Airbnb… and started dreaming bigger.

From Cosanga to Alaska (and back again, and again, and again…)

In 2017, Toni’s friend Zo offered her a summer job in Alaska. The idea was, go for one summer, build the empire, et voila! The goal was a forest-friendly business that supports us, and hopefully some of our neighbors too. Well, one summer turned into six, and three long, extra cold, extra dark winters.

Buying Forest in a Pandemic (Because Why Not?)

In March 2020, because the world wasn’t chaotic enough, we bought five hectares of beautiful cloud forest right across the river from our property. We’re now conserving that land as part of our long-term commitment to conservation of this important ecosystem.

What’s next?

We built Cabañas Tamiaju from scratch with a whole lot of love and a dash of stubborn optimism. We’re not done yet. Our dream is to keep this forest intact, to keep building something small, meaningful, and rooted right here in Cosanga. We’re dreaming,  planting trees, and opening doors to anyone who wants to experience this place we call home. Every day brings new adventures and every guest a new perspective we’d love for you to come be a part of this.

Meet the team! 

Monica, our cook at Cabañas Tamiaju, standing in the kitchen holding a tray.

Monica

Queen of the kitchen and greenhouse whisperer. Grows the food, cooks the food, and somehow makes both look effortless. In her spare time she is a mom of 5, and an avid fan of all Cosanga football as long as it involves her family. 

Byron standing in a muddy clearing with a wheelbarrow and shovel, working on a bird observation platform in the forest at Cabañas Tamiaju.

Byron

Byron is the master of machetes, maintenance, and keeping Eladio on task. Here he’s helping build a new bird observation platform near our light trap. He makes the wild look a little more organized.

Jhonny photographing birds in a misty field with a telephoto lens, mountains in the background, wearing a black jacket and backpack.

Jhonny

If you’re out with Johnny and want to see some good birds be sure he leaves his camara behind (you know how it is).  He is our resident bird photographer, hummingbird bartender (yes, we go through 100lbs of sugar a month), and weed whacker.

Alison standing outdoors in a gray zip-up sweatshirt, hands on hips, with a calm and serious expression.

Alison

Shy but mighty. You might not spot her, but you’ll feel her presence in the spotless rooms and thoughtful touches. If she disappears when you wave; don’t worry, she’s not ghosting you. She’s just really fast.

Eladio standing on mossy river rocks while fishing, surrounded by lush forest and clear green water.

Eladio

Builder of bridges, fixer of pipes, welder of weird contraptions. If it exists at Tamiaju, chances are Eladio built it. If it’s broken, he’s already halfway through fixing it; with or without instructions.

Toni smiling by a rushing creek in the forest, wearing camouflage and a backpack.

Toni

That’s me! I answer your emails, occasionally show up in the kitchen, and pretend to know what I’m doing on this website. I speak, Spanish, English, and a bit of French. I’m here to make sure you get here, get fed, and maybe even get inspired.

We’d love to see you! 

Whether you’re here for the birdwatching, the cloud forest views, or just want to see who’s hauling 100 pounds of sugar a month for hummingbirds (hi, Jhonny), we’d love to meet you. The coffee’s hot, the boots are muddy, and the weird forest magic is very real.