One afternoon in front of Hi Lo, Marko was loading two big bags of groceries on his bike when from behind I did my best Negril accent and said: "Ya mon you got 100j?" He was surprised it was me, but we ended up tying the stuff to my scooter, and together we toted everything up the hill side by side at 5 mph.
He loves that bike, but having a scooter is the most bliss thing in all of Negril. I couldn't be nearly the same tourist without it.






