So now it’s totally dark and the VW lights (6 volt) are not the best. At that time there was little to no electric
service in the West of Jamaica,
We’re going down the road and then we turn off onto what to me looks like a donkey trail. “hey Nicky, where the hell are we?“
Nicky - “ Everything irie. We soon reach where we sleep tonight” Down this winding trail and we come to a cross road. It’s pitch black but I see a house with some kerosene lamps burning. I’m kinda nervous.
Little did I know that I was about to meet lifelong friends and arrive at my future home district.
Cap