06-09-2014, 10:53 PM
I headed to Banton’s, a little bar way up the hill past Rick’s. I’ve known the dreadlocked barkeep for years, and it’s always nice to reunite. I hung out there with Keith, my friend from Philly who is a former Wall Street whiz kid who cashed out and moved to Negril semi-permanently.
Later, I went to hang out at Westender Inn, a great hotel about two miles up the road. It’s a fun ride on the scooter. As I was motoring along, I gave some thought about my life – where I’ve been, where I am, where I want to be. Negril gives me a chance to reflect, and sometimes the little private moments are the best moments of all. I made it back to Seastar Inn in time for happy hour, where I met Charlie.
Later, I went to hang out at Westender Inn, a great hotel about two miles up the road. It’s a fun ride on the scooter. As I was motoring along, I gave some thought about my life – where I’ve been, where I am, where I want to be. Negril gives me a chance to reflect, and sometimes the little private moments are the best moments of all. I made it back to Seastar Inn in time for happy hour, where I met Charlie.