Saturday morning. My first full day in Negril. I woke up, went down to breakfast, made a few hellos. I was switching to room 6 today, my favorite room -- No. 4 is actually closer, but I was obsessed with returning to room 6 -- and Seastar Inn worker Crash helped pack and move me as I prepared sub sandwiches.
Crash is a back-scene type of worker at Seastar Inn, a do-it-all type, but he doesn't have the opportunity to make tips like some of the others, so we have a little arrangement where he helps with luggage and I kick him down a piece of somthin' proper.
I hopped on the motor bike and headed down the hill. I met Bobo at his little ship across from Rockhouse -- he's a great guy -- and we chatted for a bit on how things are going. He's good friends with boardie fav Negriloholic, but having lost his phone, he was hoping I could contact her for him. We stood in front of his shop and Bobo left a message.
Then I popped in to say hello to Bentley from Bentley's Crab House -- good guy, great cook -- and also making a visit was David, a oldtimer from up the hill whose brother used to be the guitar player in the Seastar Inn house band. He's old and struggling, so I always give him a little money or buy him a meal. He lives near Banton's and Keith.
I'm trying to find Jodie, my Negril girlfriend. She moved from up the road to Red Ground, and I was only there one time and with so many little turns I forget her exact street. She has no phone and no email, but it was never a problem before cause she worked at Banton's. I went to Banton's but he was not there. Her old landlord at the building across from Sir D Lookout said last reach he knew her house, but I could not find that guy, either.
Canoe was calling. That same old man that's there 90 percent of the time was chillin' -- we always say hi but I never did get his name -- and I brought my raft and floated around in front of the restaurant. The water was nice. THIS is what I pay all the money for for airline tix and hotels, etc. -- to lie on my raft in the warm ocean and float with my thoughts.