Though there was a big part of all us that was sad to leave, the ride home was a laugh a minute. Besides recounting the week, we talked about our real lives and all the things waiting for us upon our return -- the good, the bad, the ugly.
It was a beautiful day, perfect weather. We made our way through Green Island, Lucea, all the way to Sangster airport.
This trip was quite an adventure because there was so much energy in the air with so many boardies meeting, all in one place, all at one time. It was special to connect faces to the names (or pen names) and to share our love for Negril with others with whom we have so much in common.
Never did a Negril trip feel like this. It was like I felt more WHOLE than ever before upon my return to the airport -- a sense of satisfaction and fullfillment that never existed before. Boy, we had some fun.
Then I got to the airport, and a new misadventure happened ....