I had a friend(who turns out to now be my husband)who had parents who went to Negril for two weeks in Feb. every year and he would tell me tales of their adventures each time they came back and I was always very intrigued. When we started dating I was working for an airline that offered great deals to not only myself but my extended family/friends so we decided to bring his parents and ourselves down in April of 2008. We went with a big group that first trip and I remember the smell as soon as I stepped out the doors, it hit me and has never left. The first trip is such a blur, but I do very clearly remember being so out of our element that the first night when we needed to get more mix we "trekked thru the jungle" to a spot that we felt like we had discovered and rushed back to our hotel so scared(we stayed at Travellers, turns out the "trek" took us to Errolls!!!! LMAO) We got engaged that trip and from that point on Negril had us! We loved it so much we came back and got married in 2011(would have been soon but our lil man decided to show up first) and we just got back at the beginning of May from our 3rd reach. There is no other place we want to go and will be back as soon as possible!!!! As they say, once you go, you know!!