Trip Report Continued...
I woke up with a pounding head the next morning, the sunlight was streaming in from our hotel windows.. and it hurt my eyes. I moaned and covered my head with blankets. I quietly resolved to never stay out that late again...at least not on this reach.
Markus sat up slowly...and looked around the room with puffy eyes, utterly disoriented. His hair was sticking straight up. Apparently I looked equally as fabulous.. and we both started laughing at eachother.
I stumbled out of bed and turned on the TV to the Jamaican weather channel to find out the time.
11:45 AM.
“I think we missed breakfast...” I mumbled while fumbling in my suitcase for the bottle of Excedrine I had packed.
I showered and got dressed, Markus was still shaving when I told him that I was going to see if there was any coffee left in the kitchen area.
I love the way the beach looks in the morning.. the water is calm and it's utterly peaceful.
Tomorrow we would be moving to the cliffs, so I sat down for a few minutes with my coffee before returning to our room. I just wanted to soak it all in while I could..
The German tourists were in their respective places, wide awake and already sipping on Dirty Banana's. They had probably been up since the crack of dawn. They always sat in the same beach chairs every day, all day long... They had incredibly dark tans and utterly relaxed postures. I suspected this was their second or third week here.
I remembered how I used to have one month vacations when I lived in Germany...
Those were the days...
I brought the coffees back to our hotel room. Markus was out on the balcony taking pictures of the insects and wild life.
“Hey honey, Take a look at this cool spider”.. He said
I'm terrified of spiders, and this one made me shiver involuntarily because it was so weird looking.
Does Anyone know what kind of spider this is?
“Did you find Jamar?”, Markus asked.
I shook my head.
After coffee we decided to pound on Jamar's door and wake him up.
Today was the day that we were planning on going on our first excursion. Mayfield falls! We had been hoping to set off at 9 AM the latest, so we were a bit behind schedule.
Jamar emerged from his hotel room bleary eyed, but smiling. He told us about his night with Sasha. Apparently he had also stayed out until the wee early morning hours. We all sat together talking on beach chairs..beach gravity was beginning to hit and we had to get moving.
It was at that moment I remembered that we were supposed to pick up a handmade necklace purchased from a vendor down the beach..
Markus and I headed over to the vendor station next to Roots Bamboo and Jamar stayed back to drink some more coffee...We picked up our necklace, chatted with a few vendors...
then realized we were running out of time, so we started rushing back across the beach to our hotel