This trip down memory lane reminds me that there were so many likkle rustic places in Negril that time has just bulldozed away. Every time this thread pops up, I get nostalgic and scroll through.
One place that's still there but in different form is Country Country. It used to be just Country. The restaurant used to be the round building out by the road. The menu was painted on the wall above the counter. Breakfast was our favorite and once the chef bartered with a fisherman bringing his catch in. I decided to get the Jamaican breakfast with fish. I could hear the chef cleaning the fish and chopping veggies for my meal as I sipped OJ and Blue Mountain. Delish!
One night we stopped by for dinner and one of us puzzled out loud about the extensive Chinese menu, "I wonder who cooks the Chinese dishes?" Out steps a Chinese guy, "I do!" We all fell out of our chairs laughing. We weren't hungry a half hour after eating.
