It happens everytime…
Everytime I get back from my vacation to Jamaica, I get really sad - almost "homesick". Like I’ve mentioned before, I might as well call JA my home away from home. Before leaving, I wasn’t as excited as Eliza and Megan - I was more of "eh, I’m going again, been there, done that". But now that I’m back - I miss it!!!
Eliza, Megan and I had a great time during our week stay - sailing, The Pork Pit, Scotchies, drive around and away from town, night swimming in the ocean, Margaritaville, Street Dance Party, etc. The view from our room was amazing (the perks of getting VIP treatment!). The guys at the bar made the best drinks - hell, there’s another named after me (just ask for the A.B.I - "someone" wanted to deviate from everyone by spelling my name differently). The best part of the vacation was we were able to not just hang out and party but also do a lot of relaxation (a lot of relaxation I might add).
Sigh… I miss everything about JA!
