at miami airport. the immigration people weren't as friendly as this guy and had a lot of intelligent questions about the lebanese, syrian, jordanian and egyptian stamps in my passport (my favourite: "so what is it that you DO, ma'am?", or maybe: "so how was the middle east, ma'am?"). this of course after the iris and fingerprint scans. nice.
downtown kingston is scary!!
on top of blue mountain peak
lynette, owner of coffee fields, runner of whitfield hall guest house, generally the boss of the show
yes. at long bay.
at dicky's - a small rastafarian restaurant. please note the carefully folded napkins with ganja motif.
a "man trap" from the days of slavery. oh my.
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