“Maybe you can see the sun rays through the ocean the moment it dips in the horizon” I said as the sunset while snorkeling. Jon laughed knowing I was teasing his logical engineer mind.
But nothing seamed impossible in those moments. It was the bliss of Jamaica being more than a dream, better than imagination.
We ate breakfast feet away from the ocean while parrots talked in the fruit trees above us. I stepped on a sea urchin and Jon fell in love with jerk chicken at the Push Cart. We took pictures of angel fish with a cheap underwater camera for Hughes and Jettie. I drank coffee all day and Jon read 3 books. We jumped straight into the ocean from our one room Rockhouse.
more to come....
xoxo
Sky
