From the first time I arrived, the minute I hit the tarmac in Montego Bay and got my first taste of the sweet air, I felt something wash over me. Almost as if I had come home to a safe haven where the stresses of everyday life in NYC could not touch me. My step was lighter, my breath was deeper, fuller without effort and I was filled with anticipation of what was to come....
What is it about this place that thrills you, calls you, keeps you coming back? Even with some of the crazy and sometimes negative things that happen that you could only share with someone else who knows, You keep coming back. WHY?
