07-14-2014, 06:42 AM
I was up early on Wednesday to snorkel with Roy Mon and my eldest daughter Ginger. We caught five lobsters all together and brought 'em back to Seastar Inn, and Barbara cooked 'em for us. I hung for a bit with Memphis Mike and Marko, and together we went to Keney's, a little Chinese restaurant next to Sunset Cafe.
A local hustler named Mona Lisa came 'round and offered massages for later; she did not have a phone, so we all gave her Marko's number.
The food was good but the volume too loud on the music -- a common sort of discomfort for me in Negril. I am very fussy about ambiant music, and if it's bad and loud, I don't enjoy myself as much. In Jamaica, there is often a poor conception of reasonable and appropriate music for a mixed crowd of people.
A local hustler named Mona Lisa came 'round and offered massages for later; she did not have a phone, so we all gave her Marko's number.
The food was good but the volume too loud on the music -- a common sort of discomfort for me in Negril. I am very fussy about ambiant music, and if it's bad and loud, I don't enjoy myself as much. In Jamaica, there is often a poor conception of reasonable and appropriate music for a mixed crowd of people.