Negril
My work visa came through – what a relief! I searched for
flights and ended up on a Sunday night flight from Kingston. It saves me having
to pay for another hotel room, although tomorrow night it’s not really even a room;
I’m in a garden hammock, for ten bucks.
On the road to Kingston
I took the 8am bus, which broke down about half way. It ended up taking six
hours to New Kingston, but then I managed to share a taxi to the airport with
two Germans. I’m not so sad to be leaving Jamaica this time, since I’ll
be living on the next island; I’ll definitely be here again soon.
Going to Church in Kingston
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