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Manitou Springs is the kind of town that makes people slow down without asking permission. The streets curve instead of stretch. Old buildings sit close to the sidewalk. Hikers come down from the trails hungry, families drift in after a day of sightseeing, and locals know exactly which corners catch the best afternoon light. In a place like this, food does more than fill the gap between activities. It becomes part of the outing. That is especially true when the