We landed under the exquisite sunshine of Jamaica much later than scheduled due to the plane having to take a different route avoiding a storm. What storm??? I don’t even remember.

JUTA to Ocho Rios. Got directed to big bus this time. I was the last one so I’m sure the others had been waiting a while for them to fill that last seat. They looked ready to explode. That’s the only negative with taking JUTA, you don’t know how long you will have to wait before leaving. I wish I could afford a private ride from Sangsters. Well I can, but that would mean dipping into my rum money…no way!