Day5: Wednesday April 25, 2012
NINJA's 2Cents
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Sorry seems I’ve been the brakes that have put the slow down on the rum cake train.
This day started like most of the days so far in Negril, lack of sleep sounds of crashing waves my lover by my side and fresh crisp air. You ever have one of those days where you were pretty sure you knew how it would end but in the end you realize how perfectly wrong you were. Just goes to show you The best laid plans of mice and men often go awry (thank you, Robert Burns ala John Steinbeck).
The previous days CHICKEN BUS TRIP, left us soooooooo tired so we slept late. Though no real plans aside from the One love bus, I pretty much knew it be a day of drinking and carousing with the usual suspects. The day started off in its usual fashion. One of use would wake first, and usually lay there a bit. Then Shauna would get up and head for breakfast while I did some yoga to keep my back in working shape. I would eventually meet her and Sweetness at breakfast and then the day would progress. Like I said nothing too different. We caught a glimpse of Booper and Jizzy, well actually just Booger it seemed Sandie was still down for the count from their previous nights affairs.. They would be leaving us today to become beach dwellers, in fact they vanished so fast when they went to move we never got a chance to say catch you on the beach, but thats neither here nor there.
Shauna and I usually find ourselves getting scooters so that we can be mobile while in Negril, but with the late entry on Saturday and the events of the next 3 days we figured we could wait till Wednesday to get them...
After breakfast we called up our Scooter guy and made plans to get set up. It was late in the day to really do anything but get the scooters and chill out before the one love bus came to get us so we planned it just like that. The cool thing about the guy we always use for the scooters is he either comes to get us, sends someone to get us or brings the scooters to us. Never a problem always a pleasant encounter. We sailed through the rental and had time to visit with Copper as he took a stroll street side. We needed to get gas before we headed back to the Catcha. I always like the trip up and down the cliff right after the circle. The twists and turns makes me feel like I can do the Kessel Run in 12 parsecs. Shauna always rides infront of me and like the wonderful wife she points out the potholes so will miss them. She always has my safety in mind. I always have a little of a problem around Three DIves turn whether I’m going up the hill or down. Going up I always overcompensate and go wide on the turn (I’ve learned to go pretty slow) and coming down I always undercut it. We parked the choppers by the office and headed to the room to chill. It wasnt going to be long before we had to run back out. Our party pack had checked out in a mad dash but I figured we’d find them later (and the next day we did).
Having only been on the love bus once before in more of the off season it was a little bit of a surprise how many people we managed to cram into that bus. We hit Swordfish and it was my first time there. I really liked the back deck it had a nice view and cool vibe. We got to meet WPYOGI and her +1 and Katho who would be this time forward our token photojournalist along with Sweetie Pie. The back area of swordfish was definitely a nice place to chill and get to know people. We made it over to C&D which I had been to before and I always laugh at how close it is to the road and half the patrons kinda mingle out there. We had our customary Dirty B’s and some more intermingling.
Now let me give you my vibe of Bella Donna’s. It a great place inside and the welcome was astounding. My only real downside was when I went to the bath and felt like I was giving everyone at the bar a nice little bathroom show. The guys bathroom has like this waste long open area. Now I’m not a shy guy but I’m pretty sure no one wants to watch me pee.
Once we all piled back in the bus there was lap sitting and very close quarters. At one moment I tried to sit on Markus’ lap but I think my wife was jealous so I sat on hers instead. Oh well maybe next time Markus. We popped out of Bella Donna’s and head on probably our longest drive up to the Westender. I can’t even put into words how beautiful this place is. I could stay here and just never reach into town. We walked around and got the vibe of the place. I spent along time looking at the bougainvillea adorning the front of the gate and talking to a fellow boardie about the one of the I have in my backyard. I truly love bougainvillea’s they are such a beautiful plant with a very nice long thorn if you dont know. After we enjoyed everything this side of staying at the Westender it was time to go. What? One more stop to watch the sunset. I’ve seen sunsets at sea, on the beach in FL, in the desert of Nevada but the sunsets in Negril they take your breath away. Everyone talks about Rick’s but Sir D’s now thats a spot. Everyone seemed in that sweet spot you hear surfers talk about in that perfect wave. We had good company, good booze and the best sunset ever. Watching the sun go down was the best completion to this bus trip and now for something completely different “Drinking at Catcha”