I cannot explain how it felt to be leaving Negril, there are no words apart from a big boo hoo for me!
I was trying to hold it all together, trying real hard, it seemed the shortest visit ever and I do not know why as I squeezed every secondof fun I could out of my trip I savoured every second and enjoyed every minute,I barely slept so I missed no time at all yet I felt my holiday was only just beginning yet it was ending.

People were saying goodbye my friends, the staff, thedrivers the tourists.I was holding it all together and then our musician friend came to say goodbye and played a song which he wrote which is a favourite of mine and we regularly stood at the piano in travellers beach resort with me sipping on a rum and pepsi stood by the piano just like in the movies listeningto a song being played he wrote himself and sung to me (yes the family were there too for enquiring minds!) sometimes I would just listen to him sing that song though, so he came and said goodbye and played the song and all of the musical memories of the month came flashing back one after the other after theother.Remembering the sweet little musical sounds from the strumming of one stringon a guitar to the heavy sounds of the bongo drum , keyboards , big drum kitsand then of course my favourite of all, the big bass- sound system speakers ,the ones that when they get plugged in , nothing in the whole world matters andthe bass starts to fill up your soul until you almost explode with bass and happiness, if you do not like loud Jamaican music or music in general you willat this point wonder if I have lost the plot but for those of you who lovesound systems and music you know what I am talking about!BOOM BOOM BOOM yes yes LOL now I knowwhy that man says yes yes, the Jamaican music and speakers start to fill your soul!