The day finally arrived for us to leave. We were so excited. We took the red-eye and arrived at the airport in Montego Bay in early afternoon. We got on the shuttle bus and a young man came onboard and asked if we would like him to get us some beers. “Yes!” We gave him some money and he brought us back our first Red Stripe. Soon we were on our way.
By the time we got to the hotel and checked in it was close to sundown. We changed and headed to the beach in time to get our feet wet and get some pictures before dark. The first thing I always do when I reach the Caribbean is get in the water!
Ahhhh, I feel like I’m home. I always feel so renewed here. All we managed that evening was dinner and early to bed.
I loved Negril immediately. I enjoyed walking on the beach and talking with the vendors – vendors selling fresh fruit, arts and crafts, tours – pretty much anything you need or want. Everyone is really friendly. I know that a lot of people (including my co-travelers) find it to be annoying and sometimes intimidating to be constantly approached by these vendors. I took it as an opportunity to talk to the locals about their country and learn more about this wonderful island.
White Sands is a moderate resort. We were on the beach side – there is a pool on the garden side but we never went over there. It is in a pretty good location on the beach and has a nice little beach bar and a sun deck. MA and Pam were in the end unit which got quite a bit of light. Sandra and I were in the middle of the building and so our unit was fairly dark – there were not a lot of windows and there is a lot of vegetation on the property so there is a lot of shade. The property is very pretty, the furnishings in the apartments was a little tired, but they were roomy. The bedroom has 2 double beds, the living room had a couch and 2 twin beds, there is a dining room with table and chairs, and a small kitchen.
We spent most of our days getting some sun and swimming, walking the beach, enjoying the wonderful local food, and going out and dancing barefoot in the sand to live reggae in the evenings. Just ask any local which bar to go to each night – or walk the beach until you hear the music.
We took a glass bottom boat one day – those pictures you see in magazines of the crystal clear, blue-green water that seems like it can’t be real – it is! We went over to Bloody Bay where we hung out on the beach and our captain and crew cooked us fresh lobster over an open fire. Oh, my gosh, it melted in your mouth! I have never had anything as good as this.
Then we went over to Booby Cay where the young Italian girls that were on the boat with us did some snorkeling. We’d been drinking a bit of rum and I didn’t think I should try snorkeling – I took a little nature walk around the island instead.
Another day we took the tour with Talk of the Town Tours. This was one of my best days ever. We started off around 8AM, we stopped for our first patties. Yummy! These are pastries filled with seasoned meat or vegetables. Then we went to Peter Tosh’s mausoleum. After that we headed to take the Black River Safari. Sienna joined us on the boat. It was really beautiful and our captain pointed out the different plants, birds, crocodiles (very fat, well fed crocodiles), showed us the shrimp traps. It was very interesting.
We came to a wide spot in the river where we would turn around. The captain (or mate, I can’t remember which) jumped in the water and invited us in. Sienna encouraged us – I was worried about getting back into the boat, but everyone said “no problem”. MA, Pam and I jumped in – it was really refreshing. As I suspected, getting back into the boat was a bit of a problem – I don’t have a lot of upper body strength and there was no ladder. It took a bit of pushing and pulling by the captain and mate, but eventually I was back on board. I’m sure it was very entertaining for the rest of the passengers. As were heading back down river Sienna commented that she had never had clients jump in and swim – most people were afraid of the crocodiles. The way she had encouraged us I thought everyone did it! The crocodiles were so well fed, I don’t think they were anything to worry about – anyway we lived to tell the tale.
Our next stop was YS Falls. Solomon went on the tour with us here. He was so cute – making sure all his ladies were accounted for when we went from one area to the next. There are several pools here on each level of the falls. We walked to the top, then on the way down there is a big pool with a rope swing. You swim across this pool to a waterfall the guide called the natural massage. He put us under it so it would hit on our upper backs – it felt good but it came down so hard he had to hold me in place. The falls are surrounded by beautiful foliage – Solomon and the guides pointed out many different varieties of flowers.
We went back to the entrance and had some lunch. Then it was on to the Appleton Rum Estate. I have done some other tours like this and it was interesting, but I probably could have skipped it. We were getting a bit tired after all of our activity. We did do some tasting and got our little sample bottle.
During the day as we were driving around the beautiful countryside, we had stopped at a fruit market so we could taste many of the local fruits. We also got some pepper shrimp – yum. On the way back we also stopped at a market for Sienna to get some fish for dinner. This was very interesting – the locals shopping for fish, both fresh and already cooked, bread and other necessities.
The best thing about this day was meeting Sienna and Solomon. I have friends for life!
We also went to Rick’s Café a couple of times and watched the cliff divers. They are amazing – jumping from high up in the branches of the trees. This is a fabulous place to watch a sunset.
On our last full day in Negril, the other 3 went to Half Moon Beach which they said was lovely. Very few people and very relaxing. I spent the day walking the beach and the road. I had made many acquaintances throughout the week and it was fun to walk around and say my goodbyes. I was so not ready for the week to end, although it seemed that my companions were ready to go.
The next morning the shuttle bus came way too early. Oh, well, I know I’ll be back. My friend Lisa wasn’t able to make this trip and I know she’ll be ready to plan a trip.
Sorry for the picture quality – these were before I went digital.