in all my years to negril, i have never seen any sights past the lighthouse...loved it !
drove past hammock park, ugh, GOATS everywhere mon.
thousands !! Mykus wouldn't stop so that i could walk in and go looky over the cliffs..him say "too much goat poop". lol
the homes !! wowzer..big ones, Jamaican owned and forgein. we turn a corner and he tells me of the old airstrip where the smugglers would fly in on this great straight stretch of road. he kicks it down and we are ready for take-off. gave me chills as we flew down the road. closed my eyes and time took me back as IF i was in the plane racing down the runway.
we drove all over back yonder and came to Jurastic park. what talent the man has for bending/molding things from scrap metal.
i'm always kissing something or someone.
beautiful stretch of the road lined with bogenvillas (sp ?)