Wow, that girl was way bold. Just think of it like the time Diana Ross patted Lil Kim at that awards show when Kim had one breast hanging out. LOL
I don't know, if it was me there might have been a scene.....
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Wow, that girl was way bold. Just think of it like the time Diana Ross patted Lil Kim at that awards show when Kim had one breast hanging out. LOL
I don't know, if it was me there might have been a scene.....
LOL AT YOUR TOES~~ This report is just what the Dr. Ordered~~
Hi jojo! Glad you are enjoying the ride. I’m sure you can relate to what solo travelers encounter all the time. I get the same thing about having a man there. Sometimes I get people straight and sometimes I let them think what they want. I’ve done three new year’s eves there. It’s always pretty calm on the beach, but the action on the street is off the chain!!! People, music, food, noise and cars everywhere. I don’t have to mention the booze because that’s everywhere on a regular day lol. I know you are going to have a blast!!!Quote:
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LOL goldilocks!!!! I just had to youtube that incident and ohmygoodness that was just wrong what Diana did!!! She lifted her arm and well…dang. The Portland chick cupped my boob, not flick it like it wasn’t a real part of me. Didn’t make it any better, but not so humiliating. I wonder sometimes if I would have reacted differently and the answer is NO. That fit female would have whipped me good if I reacted like I would here. But because I remained calm and my “body” didn’t react “positive” to her touch, she understood and left me alone.Quote:
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After walking around taking a few pictures I sat down to finish my patty and return to watching the beach scene. The two girls who sorta claimed this rock as their ocean roost caught my attention. They had been out there since I arrived but never paid them real attention until now. They seldom talked to each other but I can tell they were serious friends. Every few minutes one would hand the other her phone so a photo of a new pose can be taken for admiration or deletion. Their silent communication enhanced their diva-ness. The intense heat from the sun didn’t faze them a bit.
Each time they posed, I stole the shot. Watching them got me missing the young girls I work with. I miss their silliness as well as their drama. But these ladies were never silly or dramatic. Just sunbathing divas.
As I was sipping my rum and nibbling on the patty a guy comes over to chat. His name is Joe. Nice guy, a chatterbox but not annoying. He asked to see some of the pictures because he was interested in the camera. He stopped at this shot and told me he liked it a lot. I tell him it's one of my favorites.
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Our 20+ minute conversation was cut short when he was summoned to run into to town for bar supplies. He stood and smiled.
“Please, Vi, promise me you will be here when I get back. I want to talk to you more.”
“I can’t promise you that.”
A lady with long gold braids came and whisked him away. I did leave before he returned but found out he later ran into O’Neil and asked him to deliver his phone number to me. O’Neil didn’t tell me about the number until I left Jamaica. Didn’t know what to make of that so I just left it alone. BUT if I ever run into Joseph again, in my explanation of why I didn’t call, I’ll be sure to throw O’Neil under the JUTA bus.
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About to leave when I saw a little boy walking around picking something up from the ocean debris. I saw he was collecting tiny hermit crabs. Why?? I asked him, but he shied from answering me. I really wanted to know what he was going to do with them so I decided to help out. “Here’s one!”...he plucked it from the sand. “Here’s another”...he rushed to get that one as well. I decided not to ask the little guy why he was collecting them and putting them in a plastic cup. I didn’t understand nor did my mother understand when I used to stay out late at night collecting lightening bugs in an empty babyfood jar. It was simply a kid thing.
O’Neil called to say the car is NOT running and I would have to find another way back to Fairy Hill. Irritated because that means catching a taxi to Port Antonio then transfer to another that’s going to Boston. Trying to avoid that, I asked a driver to take me all the way. When he said $11US because it was a charter ride I “kissteet” and walked to Juici Patti.
I didn’t want food, I need to use the facilities.
“Excuse me, where is the restroom?”
“To release water?”
“Um…yes.”
“It’s around the corner. Here’s the key. Don’t let anyone go in when you come out please.”
“Oh sure…no problem.”
WTH?? I’m not a restroom monitor. And what’s with asking what I intend to deposit into the toilet??? Dang and I get embarrassed having to tell women to leave their panties on when trying on swimsuits. I can’t imagine asking people if they have to P or dump a load.
Of course a lady dashed in the minute I opened the door to come out. I let the girl at the counter know someone got by me and handed her the key. She was not happy. Oh well...sorry...lol
Bathroom Police, haha! That can not be expected of any guest. And maybe it is a flushing issue with the questions.
Shame on O'Neil for not giving you the number. At least let you decide if you wanted to pursue it or not. I really like your style, Vi, of just letting the days unfold and your peaceful meditations and reflections.
Oh, I'm almost forgot. My daughters were picking bottle caps of all kinds on the beach at Winnifred to lug back home to her friend who wanted them for some kind of project. Everyone on the beach just watched and wondered then starting helping save theirs to give to my girls. It was really kind of funny. Even Otis was helping out. We had quite the poundage to take back home, haha.
Wow, that Boob grabbing thing threw me off guard. I would've been in complete shock but also would have reacted differently in the states. Three against one would not have turned out too good. lol. I got hit on once by a woman in Negril, but it wasn't a local but she spoke patois and was a white woman. I told her I had a man with me, which I didn't and avoided her all night . O'neil seems a little annoying at this point. I would have threw him under the Juta bus also. lol.
lol Schuttzie…Bottle caps!?!? Did you find out what their friend was doing with them?? Too cute!
O’Neil is an excellent driver, but not an adventurer. He’s becoming more and more set in his ways, not wanting to drive late at night or discouraging longer road trips. He flat out won’t go to Kingston or even Saint Thomas. That newly developed mentality conflicts with my agenda. This visit I concluded that he can no longer provide the service I expect and pay for.
I so appreciate your up building comments and the thoughts you share, Schuttzie. For someone who has never met me, you know me very well. I’m more peaceful and content when I’m in Portland. I’m forced to slow down and pay attention to life and yes, meditate and reflect.
Butterfly, the “approach” was a tricky situation which I see you understand. I wish I knew what kind of vibe I gave her so I know not to ever set it off again. I don’t want to bash him because as I said, he is an excellent driver, but O’Neil and I just aren’t business compatible anymore. He reached OLD before I did and I’m older than he is…lol
7/12/14 - saturday, day 9
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Car still in the shop so I won’t have a driver this morning. He said maybe by early evening, whatever that means. I can get around taking route taxis but I made specific plans. The day is way too beautiful to fret about it so after breakfast and tidying up the room a little I pack my bag with beach gear. I’ll decide which one to go to once I reach the roadway.
Breakfast…cheese omelet again is what I requested. I love the cheese they use.
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Was thinking Frenchman’s Cove but Boston beach is where I decided to hang out. I wanted to be around other people and I’m sure there will be plenty in Boston on a Saturday
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lovely view from your room!Quote:
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"We're" at Boston.....so happy are "we" going to have sausage?
Didn't tell you this last reach I tried the chicken sausage....don't ever ever make that mistake, stick to what "we" know.
Heyyyyy Sparkle!!! PLEASE stay close...so many more "ahhhh" moments I want you to see...and feel...
Never tried the chicken sausage Sammy. Thanks for the tip. Yep, had some NICE jerk sausage that afternoon.
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Except for the occasional “hello” or “nod” from a gentleman passing by or an ant crossing over my toes, my time there was undisturbed. No one approached me. Not even the only two vendors walking the beach proudly displaying their products. That three+ hour block of peace was what I needed.
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Beautiful, Beautiful, Vi! Lots of people at Boston, looks like.
We never did find out what she did with the bottle caps, lol. I think it was one of projects that started out like a good idea but then proved to daunting, haha.
I am so enjoying this report on an end-of-summer rainy day on Cape Cod. The view from your room is fabulous!
Schuttzie the beach was enjoyed by a lot of folks that day. More were on top and venturing off to the side. And a lot of toddlers. The cutest sight that day was seeing a man holding two wee ones, one in each arm. Their little arms were wrapped tight around his neck holding on for dear life.Quote:
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Regarding the bottle caps, well your girls had a two-fold satisfying experience of helping a friend and cleaning the environment...lol
Goldilocks, although you haven't experienced that side of the island and admitted you don't know when you ever will, you are STILL enjoying the ride and giving me mighty encouraging props. Gotta let you know I really appreciate you taking the time to tell me you like what you see and comment on my encounters.Quote:
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Loving this thread, vi.
I was thinking about having a meal at the Great Huts. Since it’s on the same road as the Jerk Center, I decided to check out the menu for that evening. The place is like a fortress. The property is walled in like GeeJam so someone has to come to the gate and let you in. I stopped to read the sign stating they charge for tours. The place is different and somewhat of an odd attraction, but charging as if it were a museum?
Knocked once, but no answer. Didn’t try again. Decided to think it over…wasn’t sure I wanted to dine there alone. So much doesn’t seem to be working out this visit…even when it comes to me making decisions.
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I've never gone to Great Huts, either. I didn't realize there was a restaurant there but only the huts for guests.
Schuttzie, their restaurant is huge and the furnishing is fantastic. The area is spacious enough for bands and dancers. I've never eaten there but I toured the property from top to bottom. Interesting to say the least, but not sure I would pay to see it.
Took a couple of pictures then stopped for a little jerk sausage on the way out. No pictures of the food but honestly a photo couldn’t testify for the flavor in that sausage!!!
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Oh, I will visit - I just haven't finished the western half of Jamaica yet!
When you do PLEASE let me know so I can celebrate your virgin experience with you :)
No photo of that sausage because you were trying to eat it too fast dwl!!
dang I miss it.
Great Huts charges for a tour now, oh my.
Yes, Schuttzle GH has a fantastic restaurant food is very very good, on Saturday nights they have a cultural show
Carry on Ms Vi.............
Yeah they charge for a tour now...sad ain't it Sammy.
I needed a ride back to the room so I approached a driver asking where he was headed. Told me anyplace I was going. Told him Fairy Hill.
“Jus you alone?? chartta?”
“Yes, I guess…” I sighed waiting to hear how much.
“Chree hundred.”
LOL I couldn’t get in his car fast enough. He told me to sit tight, he will be right back. No problem. As he walked back to the center I fought the urge to ask him to get me some breadfruit.
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I tried to wait until I got to the room to eat the sausage proper with a small salad and a large rum-filled drink. But once I started nibbling I couldn’t stop. Yes, it was DEElicious unfortunately I didn’t buy enough because the delectable delight was gone before the driver returned.
While sitting in the taxi, I noticed that rasta doll dangling in the little stall. I liked it a lot. Never saw anything like it before and I wanted one. HOWEVER the longer I stared at the swinging rasta the more it started to look creepy…like a Negril driver I dealt with a long time ago. On second thought, I couldn’t have that thing in my house. LOL
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Driver comes back with roasted fish, breadfruit and fresh juice. He apologized for the wait then asked me again where I’m going.
“Fairy Hill”
“The scheme or gardens?”
“Gardens.”
“You have a house there? Nice houses up there.”
“No, just staying at a guesthouse for a few days.”
He nestles the fish and breadfruit on the mid console then places the bottle of juice in the plastic cup holder on the door. Tells me to fasten my belt followed by “What are you doing tonight?”
I wanted to break down and cry. For three reasons. One, he cared to be with me. Two, I had no plans or a clue of what I wanted to do. Three, I was mad hungry and the aroma from that fish was taunting my palate BAD. He reminded me that I’m on holiday and how this is Saturday night in Jamaica. He could take me to the club or to a party at his sister’s house. That was a nice offer, going to his sister’s house, but I declined. Fact…you don’t come to Jamaica then slip into a funk, but I was wallowing deep in one.
“I tell you what. Give me your number and if I don’t have a ride tomorrow I would like you to take me to Long Bay beach.”
We get to the entrance and I direct him to my place. I get his number, pay him and say good-bye. Wow…as I looked at the scribbled digits on the paper…I didn’t get his name.
Once I got settled, I call to see how O’Neil made out with the car since I had not heard from him all day.
“I have the car since early, around 1:00.”
“Oh? How does it run?”
“Good. The leak stop. I been on the road. I saw you in Boston but I had a car load and couldn’t stop. Where are you?”
“In the room.”
“You want to go somewhere?”
“Yeah…to Ocho Rios!”
He chuckles…I growl.
“You vexed?? I coming now. You have rum in the room?”
“Yeah, but not enough.”
Good to know about Great Huts. I was going to say you should have the Boston driver take you to a club that night but it looks like you are going to Ocho Rios. That rasta doll does look interesting :)
Schuttzie, the doll was cute at first, but like I said the face reminded me of a driver I "had" to part ways with...lol I searched for a female version of that style doll but couldn't find one. The Boston driver...well...we hooked up, but briefly.
Driver sounded nice...that doll looks creepy to me. Lol!
great huts . . . the owner has a demeaner that put me off . . . he's a white man and thinks he's african!!! . . . odd to say the least . . . nice place, but rustic, too pricey . . . in the end, not worth the $$$$.
thank you vi! . . . wonderful report and pics . . .
Needs more pictures.
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Hi Vi,
I am really enjoying this ride.
Vi, not only do you have me hanging on to your every word with your writing your pictures are so vibrant and beautiful I can feel the spray of the ocean and feel the sun beaming down on me :cool: And the food, all yummmmmerz; even buttered toast looked divine. Stunning view from the verandah. Your adventures are something to behold. Girl you crack me up. I see those jolly chocolates too umm hmm :p Long Bay took me back to when I first stepped foot on the beach and Chillout bar in 2011. None of my photos could do it justice, your's are spectaular and breathtaking. Even with the strong crashing waves it was one of the most tranquil and serene locations that just caressed my soul. I’ll be venturing out to PA for a day soon. I’m taking notes of your footprints. Enjoying every dip, sip and turn :)
vi, what is the name of the guest house you stayed in? the views are fantastic and i see it's walking disance to winnifred beach . . .