After enjoying a leisurely breakfast at Bar B Barn we decided to split up as we both had our own plans for the day or at least a part of the day. You see, later we had plans to join a bunch of rowdy tourists on the Pub Crawl. Cathy, being a professional shopper was headed to Times Square. I was headed to the Farmers market which is only held on the last Wednesday of the month. This was the only time I have been to Negril when the market is open so I had to get there to explore.
When I see large quantities of eggs in Florida they are always refrigerated, not so in Jamaica.
I have been travelling to Negril for many years and often am carrying a large camera. This can be both fun and also an annoyance. Many times a local will not want there picture taken, OR they want to be paid if you take their picture. At the market, none of the vendors even commented that I was taking pictures, they were happy to answer questions and it made for a nice visit.
