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Thanksgiving morning I call a taxi to Logan Airport at 4:30. It's FREEZING 
out side. I'm at Logan (exhausted) by 4:50 am. I'm really suprised at how many people are off to jamaica today. I expected a nearly empty plane [img]/forums/images/graemlins/confused.gif[/img] .
As usual the flight gets off a bit late. I get a seat on the wing which doesn't recline [img]/forums/images/graemlins/mad.gif[/img] . I start out annoyed but wind up chatting with a lovely couple in my row. (He hasn't been to Jamaic in years. It's a 1st for his lovely pregnant wife). The more we chat the more they think they will need to venture out of Negril. She jots down the Jamaicans.com site, Irie Rest, Treasure Beach, Sea Lawn /Port Maria & Uncle Sams in Little Bay.
A man in front of us (American) hears me mention Ja.com & turns around. He knows the site. He is off to Jamaica to propose to his Jamaican Lady in Negril. He invites us all to stop by Bar-b-Barn for a party. (I hope this went well).
The couple in row beside us join the conversation. They are an American man (who is petrified of flying) and his sweetie who is plying him with Red srtipe. I decide to have a stripe with them. This is the 1st trip to Jamaica for both. They are heading to Rose Hall for 4 nights. They jot down the Ja.com web site and vow to venture out a bit.
I Land in Mo Bay. I stop and tip the lovely ladies singing welcome to Jamaica. (Yes Marilyn I remmembered) The man in customs eyes my excess baggage with suspicion, but lets me thru any way.
Outside I'm greated by a smiling Chef , holding up a sign with my name on it. We get a couple of stripes and we're off to Port Maria. Chef is some one with whom I'm immediately comfortable . We chat like old buddies a long the way. He is an excellant driver / no scares
out side. I'm at Logan (exhausted) by 4:50 am. I'm really suprised at how many people are off to jamaica today. I expected a nearly empty plane [img]/forums/images/graemlins/confused.gif[/img] .As usual the flight gets off a bit late. I get a seat on the wing which doesn't recline [img]/forums/images/graemlins/mad.gif[/img] . I start out annoyed but wind up chatting with a lovely couple in my row. (He hasn't been to Jamaic in years. It's a 1st for his lovely pregnant wife). The more we chat the more they think they will need to venture out of Negril. She jots down the Jamaicans.com site, Irie Rest, Treasure Beach, Sea Lawn /Port Maria & Uncle Sams in Little Bay.
A man in front of us (American) hears me mention Ja.com & turns around. He knows the site. He is off to Jamaica to propose to his Jamaican Lady in Negril. He invites us all to stop by Bar-b-Barn for a party. (I hope this went well).
The couple in row beside us join the conversation. They are an American man (who is petrified of flying) and his sweetie who is plying him with Red srtipe. I decide to have a stripe with them. This is the 1st trip to Jamaica for both. They are heading to Rose Hall for 4 nights. They jot down the Ja.com web site and vow to venture out a bit.
I Land in Mo Bay. I stop and tip the lovely ladies singing welcome to Jamaica. (Yes Marilyn I remmembered) The man in customs eyes my excess baggage with suspicion, but lets me thru any way.
Outside I'm greated by a smiling Chef , holding up a sign with my name on it. We get a couple of stripes and we're off to Port Maria. Chef is some one with whom I'm immediately comfortable . We chat like old buddies a long the way. He is an excellant driver / no scares
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