Oh yes, I remember that place. That is where we would buy our Appleton Rum. That Overproof stuff was wicked. I remember at least one tourist dying from drinking that in a drinking contest. The winner of the contest, or at least the one who did not die, told me about that night.Originally Posted by lane
This may ring a few bells 1982
Remember how the Wharf Club across the street had a picture of JFK behind the bar? That always seemed a little strange that he was held in such high regard by Jamaicans.
The Wharf Club had a circular cental section that was elevated a bit, so that you had a good view of the whole place while eating your curried chicken or curried goat and rice. They used to butcher the goats out back in the morning.
They also sold chunks of smoked fish from a little glass case on the bar. I lived for a week on a chunk of fish and a red stripe a day when I ran out of money but did not want to leave.
