Depart Cosmos fully loaded with beer again and head north, passing through Long Bay public beach. Who should be there frolicing in the surf...Rob and Fab...how did these guys pass us? Fortunately for them its a week day and that beach is deserted. I must say I'm slightly impressed, not sure if it's Rob or Fab, but he must have hidden a Red Stripe in his sock...anyway, its not the first time I've felt inadequate in Jamaica.
Pass by the troll, he's busy telling his tale to some other poor tourists and doesn't even notice us.
Pass by the craft guys and the Russian Mafia, finally, our spot.....settle in for the afternoon.