Okay, here is a photo of Ital Garden; Couldn't get it to work in the last post. Attachment 40983
i give up. can't make the photo work.
Okay, here is a photo of Ital Garden; Couldn't get it to work in the last post. Attachment 40983
i give up. can't make the photo work.
Last edited by never2many; 02-24-2015 at 11:05 PM.
So after our Sip, Mr. T asked us if we'd like to visit his home. We were surprised and weren't expecting this privilege at this moment though we had talked about visiting his home at one point on our trip. In fact at this point I didn't know that Mr. T lived within a reasonable walking distance from where we were. I asked if we were close enough to walk and he said yes but that became debatable. We walked and walked. and walked some more.
Last edited by never2many; 02-27-2015 at 09:36 PM.
I was feeling really happy that it wasn't as hot as the last time I was in JA.
So we met Mr. T on our last trip. We also met a lot of other people that were going to be "life long friends" and that we'd "share future adventures" with. But when I met Mr. T the first time, I knew he was a unique and trustworthy person and that we would become life long friends. I would have liked to feel the same about everyone I met. But that is just not possible because we all understand how to read people, I hope. We stayed on the beach all night, almost until sunrise talking on my first visit. And our driver was picking us up really soon after that sunrise to get to the airport. Maybe I am naive, and I likely am, but I met a lot of people in my two trips to JA that want to get out of there; particularly men. Or maybe it's just that I form a better relationship with men, who knows. It's strange that people I met living there want to get out and so many of us that visit think we would be more than happy to stay a lifetime.
Last edited by never2many; 02-25-2015 at 10:43 PM.
Mt. T expressed his desire to move out of JA. We have talked very open and often about this. But after visiting Mr. T in JA I don't see how he would be comfortable leaving what he has. But maybe I am wrong and would certainly support and assist that decision should he ever decide to make it in anyway possible. Okay enough of the psycho analysis.
So after an hour or so walk, we finally reached Mr. T's family land. This is my first true taste of how he lives life daily there. Prior to this I wore blindfolds.
Last edited by never2many; 02-27-2015 at 09:25 PM.
reminds me of when I met my life long fren, Delroy from Rhodes Resort. I'm considered as he's bleached brother!![]()
[SIGPIC][/SIGPIC]
So on our walk to Mr'T's home, we passed many homes and he pointed out that his cousins, sisters and so forth lived in them. We cut through a long feild and we came upon a grave yard where most of his family that have passed are now resting. After walking about 10 more minutes on a lane through a field, we finally were on Mr. T's property! We were warmly greeted by his dogs Scooby and Scruffy.
Last edited by never2many; 02-27-2015 at 09:35 PM.