I returned to Port Antonio looking for a place that displayed the gentler side of Jamaica and Jamaicans, the
Jamaica I fell in love with even before I came here and esp after my 1st visit in 1976. so this was an
exploratory trip. It was somewhat sheltered, the staff at Moon San Villa took great care of me, i've never
felt so pampered in my life! it is their wish to make sure everything is alright with you. this set the stage
for a calm and peacefulness i would experience during the week. Now I did most things on my own..taking
the route taxi to town, boston beach and jerk center and long bay. when i went out in the evening they
suggested drivers and negotiated some prices for me. Moon san is a little pricey and not my normal type
of digs and i was resistant to it at first but i'd call it casual luxury cause the view from my bed was
amazing! it was someplace i vowed to stay when i visited 7-8 yrs ago . now i can check that off my bucket
list.
I went to town for supplies, got caught in a torrential rain shower, rode back with marion andretti (put my
seatbelt on and prayed) then chuckled to myself all the way home. now mind you these routes are 5x'sas
long as negril routes (for the same 100j) so we road for about 10 mins. i was so glad when we got to
moon san.
i went to rasta villa to check it out..opposite side of the beach up a hill, lots of stairs, several rooms some
connected and some shared bathrooms. i didn't see the penthouse room caue it was up a lot of stairs but
i bet the sea view was fab. restaurant on the premise, owner is the cook also an artist. 1 of his friends
dropped by and gave me a history lesson on the taino indians , columbus and the fight with the english,
very enlightening. made me want to have him take me to moore town the next day but it was rainy and
the road is not good. we went to the beach which was very nice and had a few drinks at a beachside
bar. good time was had by all. i later learned of a property in long bay on the beach that was reasonably
priced. it has a kitchen so thats up my alley. have to check into that.
had another jamaican lesson that evening as friend flagged down a taxi for me..now seeing as how i'm a
fluffy girl, i usually wait for a taxi with an empty front seat but because it was getting dark i took a cab
with some room in the back seat. as my friend folded me into the back seat the driver asked the lady in
the front seat to move to the back so that i could sit in the front. i immediately protested..this lady was
older and almost as big as me so why displace her, i thought he was catering to me as a tourist but i felt i
could endure the ride in the back...as it was. driver said " no, i can get TWO people in the back". when
the reality of what he was saying hit me i burst out laughing! and don't think the women in the back didn't
talk about me...." i was wondering how we were going to get more people in with fatty back here" we
changed seats and i chuckled all the way home. now i know why some taxis may pass me by in negril.
going out in the boat into the blue lagoon was an experience also. and seeing the homes of the rich and
famous was interesting. i swam in the blue lagoon and the mineral springs on the property and at the
boston beach and was in heaven. the folks in pa are much more laid back..not as aggressive as negril, less
competition. 1 beach lady showed me how they make a wood fire to cook fish and yams and encouraged
me to take pictures. they love to have their picture taken.
port antonio might be just what i'm looking for sun sand peace and quiet. lush green with plenty of fresh
produce i found 13 large juicy lemons, grapefruit and jack/kingfruit up in the blue mountains where i road a
bike around 2 curves before quitting i haven't ridden a bike in 50 yrs and with these bad legs i ain't going to
ride again for another 50 unless its stationary but i wanted to try....we'll see. i'm adding some more
pictures hope you enjoyed.
