...continue ing....

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over the years,
i chuckle to myself
when i see a post, where folks always wanna hurry hurry rush rush to Negril, after arrival
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for me,
there's NO rush..!!..

after-all,
I'm NOT in-foreign....
..the plane has landed
.....i've cleared customs & immigration
..........I'm IN Jamaica [[[ period..END of story }}

for me::>> Being IN Jamaica is all that matters ::: once in-there, NO rush-ing 'bout 'nutin

so,
i reach the Mobay bus-park
...get my stuff out the taxi trunk
......and sit
d
o
w
n on a gigantic wire spool-like thing-y and CHiLL ......................... taking in the sights .... .the sounds .... the smells ..... letting the hot-hot Jamaica air loving-ly hug-me-up

aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh .............. n-i-c-e

i sat there 'bout 15-20 minutes ............ smoke 'bout 2-3 craven A's........ felt sad for a moment, as i realized that at some point in time, down the road, i'm gonna have to go back to good 'ole USofA and it's first-world foolishness

* sigh *

but i regrouped :::: snatched my bags.... and moozy-ed into the bus/park

''..Lucea..???..."" <<::: he-ASkED

ummmmmmmmmmmmmm

HOW he know i was going to Lucea..??

ummmmmmmmmmmmm

''..Yeah..... Lucea..''

''..over there..''

'''..thanks...''

i go to bus.

driver looks pon my big bags & stuff...

''''.... sit in the back .... extra fare for two seats...''''

i struggle with my bags, to board

he snatches (gently) the biggest one, and takes it to back of bus...to my seat.

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i follow ..... sit down ....... ummmmmmmmmmmmm.... nice nice:::::air conditioning running full force

:-)

me & one-more guy, and two school pickney
wait for bus to fill-up.
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...to be continue-ed..

p.s...there're videos for some of this stuff
will post 'em later ... maybe next week