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"We ain't scared of no hurricanes," our smiling Jamaican guide told us. "We just run to the mountains and hide." 




Port of Montego Bay, Jamaica.


We took a bus excursion out in the country about an hour from the port. Interesting.





We passed through several small cities, where the main street was one laned, or two if you really tried.  I'm a little concerned about their electrical wiring. 



The water is so beautiful, and changes quickly before your eyes. No, I didn't parasail, but maybe next time.







Lunch.


No one is allowed to bring fresh fruit back on the ship.  I guess they have their reasons, but wouldn't some fresh coconuts be nice?





At Rick's Restaurant on Negril Beach, people high dive regularly.  Fun to watch, but I'm not doing it.  I'm saving my bones for things like walking.








The flowers in February are worth the trip.


There are goats everywhere, but they are not wild.  They all belong to someone, but are let out during the day to graze. Our guide said that attempting to steal a goat will get you in big trouble with the locals.




It is very hard to take photos from a bus window when said bus is going 95 miles an hour.  Our guides were really proud of their record that they had never been late back to port.  Yea Mon!
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