Sunday, March 7, 2010
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Characters & Stories
Heidi, Casey and Bev (our lovely cook)Bev cooked everyday for us - we had the best homemade Jamaican food for our entire stay.
Fiona helped Bev out cooking and around the villa.
Until we finally caught this critter in action we had thought all the trails in the sand were left by Jamaican snakes!!!It was only a little hermit crab :)
*~ The skirt and shirt - blowing to reggae music on the line ~*(Wish Joe and Pam were here to boogy down with us!)
This tree - produced Akee - pictured aboveWhen the red pod is closed the goods inside are poisonous
once open like seen above the yellow substance - Akee - is edible
Bev cooked this up for us 2 or 3 times for breakfast
She mixed it with salt fish (cod) and served it up - DELICIOUS
(It looked like and had a similare texture to scrambled eggs)
Sunny Island - 18 miles out in the middle of the ocean
Casey to the left, Everett at the motor and Len on the right.Len was spearing lobsters for lunch - Casey and I were snorkeling... looking for lobsters.
The water was shallow along this reef surrounding the tiny Sunny Island - Len walking toward the boat with a bag of lobster he speared.
After snorkeling we went ashore... this coral shelter was already built on Sunny Island which is a small strip of sand and broken coral 18 miles from our villa
Sour oranges and lobsters - we had a wonderful beach break and lunch before heading back.This is the day we got the most sun - despite SPF 50 (per my father's advice :) )
Gone Fishing!
Fishing early... 7am departure - no later!LOL - in Jamaica that means - 8-9ish
Richard at motor and a local fishing expert (Ashley) offers his guiding.
We had an itch to rig up Roger's lure and catch some FISH.
In fact... of the only 3 fish caught on this outing - 2 were caught on the rigs Roger sent to Casey!
Thanks Roger !!!
In fact... of the only 3 fish caught on this outing - 2 were caught on the rigs Roger sent to Casey!
Thanks Roger !!!
Exploring Treasure Beach
Local's playing dominoes at the South Pole (store/bar/hang out)This game was hillarious to watch - each time a player played a domino they would slam the domino on the table making all the other domino's jump and sometimes flip over... it was a fast moving game!
These are the lobster and fish traps they built. This one is brand new - and was dropped in the sea the next day to soak for a week before they would check it again fish and lobster.
While walking the beach - a local fishing boat returned with a haul of fish.Villagers crowded around the truck to see the catch and select a few fish to take home with them.
I am holding a Parrot Fish.
This young man was hand line fishing for Tarpon from the beach... his bait was dangling from the end of his line. He said they catch Tarpon just off shore - it would have been cool to see him pull one in!
Grouper - the largest fish in their haul that day(we had grouper for dinner one night - it was absolutely delicious... and by far our favorite fish we tried while in Jamaica)
Black River called and we answered...
Len loading boat, Richard at motor.We are headed to the Black River to look for crocodiles and to eat some fresh crab!
Richard (standing), Len (seated) - in the far background... the famous Pelican Bar.The Pelican Bar... it's a shack/bar/shack/bar/ definitely... SHACK...
in the middle of the ocean on a sand bar :)
Pelican Bar... (not really a shack!!!)Coolest place near Treasure Beach to sip a Red Stripe... if they hadn't run out!
This fatty-pa-tatty was standing it's ground... wish we had a live chicken to throw it!(apparently that's what the guides toss out to the crocs for a show - ack)
Our turn around point on the Black River ride was near a small dock and road that led to a village called Vineyard. We met this young boy (12) here... he jumped into the river from atop this tree... that was so inspiring to us that Casey dove in and I climbed in too!(no crocodiles near... otherwise we would have been the chickens :))
Ruby and her daughter were at the river doing laundry. I decided to wash my shirt and was laughed at and told - "no mon, you cannot manage this!"(It did not help that I was trying to slap my shirt against the rocks)
What followed was a 10 minute demonstration from Ruby on how to properly wash a white shirt in the Black River with soap and fabric softener too.
I loved this woman - she knew her stuff!
On a stop back out the River - we stopped at Sister Lou's for a crab snack.These crabs were small and their meat was served cut up in the shell of it's back.
Delicious ~*
Delicious ~*
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