Well, I'm not one to say an eloquant goodbye, but I'd like to thank all of you for stopping in in the past. I just entered my last PMC for a while, and will probably let this gallery go for a few weeks at the least. Moving into a new house and more job requirements, so time is precious to me.
Again, thanks for stopping in when you did and for making me a better photographer as time passed.
My final update, for a while, is a brief synopsis of my Jamaican Vacation from last week...
Well y'all, had another great vacation to Jamaica.
We almost missed our connecting in Charlotte on the way dawn, but managed to make it with the door in the process of closing.
Got down there and immediately got to work at the bar doing some Bob Marley shots:
We then headed back up to the room for a little bit of:
Called it a night after another visit down to the bar.
Woke up and went sailing and waterbiking (picture a bike with a propeller and floats) around the bay and out in the ocean a ways. Took a look at some nude folks on the Tower Island:
Lots more drinking ensued.
Monday, we went into town to shop. One of the chefs remembered us from last year, so he chauffered us around for pennies. We picked up some cheap Citizen Eco-Drive watches and then went out to a local bar in the HOOD! The people were awesome, and the Red Stripe was COLD!!!
Ulysees:
The bar:
Fast forward to Wed. We had a private dinner for the two of us under a canopy on the beach. ****ing awesome. Lobster and tenderloin in this ***** while everyone else was eating chicken and shrimp in the restaurants:
Thursday we went to "9 miles" which is the birthplace, and final resting place, of Bob. Beautiful drive through the rainforest and along some crazy mountain roads:
Our tour guide, Fozzie. He was Bob's cousin on his mother's side:
Bob's relaxing chair and ashtray:
"We'll share the shelter, of my single bed" (Bob's bed):
Jamie at the bottom of Mt. Zion/Zion Rock with some local goodness:
Dinner that night at the French themed restaurant. Got a special table and our favorite staff waiter, Steve, who usually pushed me through about 2 bottles of wine in a sitting :'(:
He doesn't actually wear glasses, but its all part of his wild sense of humor.
That night, our favorite local singer came down and tore it up. AJ Brown, ladies and gentlemen:
He moves nonstop, and I didn't want the flash to piss him off, so there you go.
We left Friday morning in a torrential downpour. 1hr45min ride turned to nearly three as we waded down the streets in our bus.
Fin.
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