Seemed the further from town I rode, the cooler I became. Not that the temp went down, but my attitude improved. Crankiness was subsided by the beauty that adorned the sometimes rugged road.

It was only appropriate to let the reggae set play on as I found myself being immersed deeper and deeper into the land of where this often emotionally stimulating music originated.

Song after delightful song made conversation unnecessary.

I mean, how does one (man or woman) respond after listening to Jah Cure’s “Reflections” but within your mind repeat his chant

“I wish that Jah can come and take us back in time for I swear, I can be a better man.”