TRAIL OF ASHES TOUR: The adventure continues as Gerry G returns to Negril

[gerryg123]

I had mentioned in an earlier post that my flight was delayed five hours, forcing me to change flights at the last moment (thank god I had cell and called the USA 800 number instead of waiting forever on line), but I did not divulge all the details about what was at stake.

I am in law school, and I had maximized my absences to make the trip -- THEIR spring break did not coincide with MY spring break, lol -- so had I missed that coming Monday at school, I would have FLUNKED the semester with no recourse, and that would have messed up my student loan and everything else. I HAD to make it back to Los Angeles that night.

Good news, by finding another flight and being delayed just two hours, I would not only make it back, as things turned out, but I got a chance to check out MOBAY VIP club -- wow that place is nice. I even took a shower there, and I LOVE showers.

And while I was glad to be heading back, there was also a big part of me that had a tough time saying goodbye to Negril. Jamaica is such a magical place. It's on my mind constantly.

Cutting to real time, it's been three weeks since I've returned. I still dream of Jamaica every night. Am I the only one who often dreams of Jamaica while in North America????