On the way to Ochi
The green river I was talking about..
Day Ten: Daydreaming about Ocho Rios
Since I laid eyes on Dunn’s river falls and the beach there, I have been fantasizing about the experience. It’s been two days already but I can’t take the images out of my mind. From the moment I got into the sea to the experience of climbing the falls, and […]
Day Nine: Ochi by minibus
So why am I deliberating in my mind whether or not to wear a seatbelt in the front seat of a minibus? It’s standard to wear seatbelts in Canada, but somehow in the last week I see myself converting to the ways of this island. Normally it’s a good thing […]
