Trip report #2, the wake up

Man, I hate to get into Negril after dark, but it was unavoidable this time.
Woke up on Thursday, the day was bright and shiny as a new penny.

I usually walk over to Bar B Barn or some place close for B-fast.
This time Bar B Barn was packed with people.
Wow, so late in the season, but they look like they are full up???

I walked next door to Mom's Place and there was nobody there.
I saw the chef, leaning over the wall .
I hollered "Man, I need coffee and B-fast"

"right here mon, come on in"

The waitress was not even there yet.
But, the coffee was going and nice and hot.
Soon, the waitress showed up.
She was a darling lady, she took my order and I just looked out to sea and drank coffee.

I had a bacon and cheese omelet, with toast, it was delish.

With a full belly, I headed back to my room.
Now, time for a good old fashion Jamaican haircut.

I hit the road, I was about to hop a route mobile, but saw an old driver friend,
we talked a bit and he drove me into town.

"Fire Station Road, make a right there" I said.

I had told my driver to wait a bit, just in case my barber was busy.

There was a woman, sitting in his chair, but she looked amazing and I knew she would be hopping out soon.

My man cut me up nicely, close on the sides, but leave a likkle bit on top.
$500J+tip.

When finished, I walked back to the round-a-bout and did some people watching.
Found a route guy heading up the beach, so I hopped in and headed back to my hotel.