1992 I was 34 and had been many places, but never Jamaica. Always wanted to go since seeing the James Bond movie "Dr. No". Finally convinced my wife to go to Sandals Negril. Landed in MoBay, walked down the stairs from the plane onto the Tarmac, long walk to terminal building. At first all you can feel is the heat and humidity and smell the Jet Fuel, then you get a wiff of something exotic. Dancers and music greet you as you enter the terminal..... The Old road to Negrl, bumpy, narrow, and then you cross the Ganga Bridge! OMG! A bud as large as my arm appears through the window, $5 US!. Oh the memories of that first magical sunset on the beach....