Yes BJL food was good, bordering on great some days. I don't know what I was expecting but I was surprised(happily) to find mostly local choices. Curry goat and chicken, steamed veg, cabbage, porriage, yellow yam, cho-cho, jerk pork and chicken, festival, always a fish and meat choice at dinner.
I am a bit of a b##ch so maybe all the people would not get on others nerves~~ that sidewalk situation was enough to make me wanna cut smaddy-lol. Our last full day was when my last nerve took a beatin. Some a$$ of a guy there that ya just could not get far away enough from to not hear his blah blah blah. I would actually hear him approach people-"You speak english? You speak english?" Chair to chair trying to find somebody to listen to him. I'm out in the wata and I hear him spoutin some bullsh#t and then saying " I wrote that" and then "People tell me I look young for my age" WHAT AGE I ask myself??? 70??? Big belly mon in his damn sansabelt shorts-grrrrr. Needless to say he didn't talk to US after the first day or so. Little birdie told me he got kicked out the day we left~~HA!(Ms Daune runs a tight ship, she rocks). I had hear him one day in the office pitchin a fit about sheets feeling like sandpaper? Pack ya bags gooooo~~~~ on to the Ritz ya sansabelt wearin a$$.