I met Chickster, a friendly Canadian, at Seastar Inn. Like so many of us, he is a frequent return visitor, along with his girlfriend, Kimbo (not to be confused with Seastar Kimbo).

This was Wednesday, and after checking into my room, I kind of zoned out, only to be surprised an hour later by Lenbert Williams from the Pub Crawl; I had said I wanted to go but forgot all about it, but usually I just follow along in my scooter anyway, so I said I would catch up later.

There was also Weathermon's mini-boardie bash going on at the same time at Canoe Bar -- it turned into quite a party, by the way -- so there was a lot going on for my first day in Negril.

I love it. I am home.