Thank you all for the comments! I am so missing Negril this morning and our early morning dips in the ocean. We would get up in the morning, go for a dip and by the time we came out King, Needle or Sonia would have a pot of coffee and two cups waiting for us at the table. We ordered coffee one lazy morning in our room and almost by the time I had hung up the phone they were there with the pot! My husband had been sitting on the upstairs balcony in his underwear and didn't expect them so quickly. Thankfully he threw a towel on around his waist before he opened the door as he has a tendency to become way more relaxed in Jamaica than he is at home! Although, honestly, I doubt they would have batted an eyelash if he had opened the door in his skivvies. I think they see a lot of let's just say "different" behavior there!
We always have these great plans to go to different places for breakfast and lunch but that old sand gravity kicks in again so most days we had breakfast and lunch right at Idle Awhile. Some of the lunches came from the beach vendors and those were my favorite (with a freshly made banana milk shake from the restaurant). I mean how can you beat sitting on the beach having your food choices paraded in front of you for you to choose from?
View from our table at the restaurant.
Looking back through the tree at the restaurant.
Looking back at the front building from the walkway. That's the room we stayed in for the first five nights on the top floor, room #205 (for you Cleome).
The balcony of Room 205.
The view from the balcony.
