Travelling at the arse crack of dawn, cold. taxi to victoria, express to gatwick, flight to montego bay, clapped out loaf of bread van* driven by Psycho Jamaican to Jakes Place for redstripes and rums, roadside jerk chicken and potholes, nothing else would have stopped our wired 20 stone driver, including near head on collisions.
Slept well and awoke to the sea 25ft in front, chilled, a little rough round the edges but that sometimes adds to the appeal right?
I cooked for a bit, Neil went off and then Hollywood and I went and took some pictures of palm trees by the beach etc.
Dinner, Call time, Rum and bed - I was being used as bait for the Mosquitos, little fuckers!
*van the resembles a loaf of bread, sooty wagon etc.
Random waffle and thoughts, pictures, reviews and what its like to spend time away working.
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