




So Barry and I got back from Jamaica early on Monday morning. We had the best time! We arrived at the Riu Ocho Rios on Sunday (January 7) at about 11:00pm, and the next seven days were a blur of beach, pool, waterfalls and a glow in the dark lagoon. Kate and Steve got married on Friday on the beach, and we all celebrated with lots of rum. I know everyone will want to see the pictures, so I'll put some up on here now, and more later! No problem.
...Oh ya, that's one of the catch-phrases we learned in Jamaica. There were a few: "Ya mon!"; "No problem"; "That's no lie"; and "Irie" (meaning "everything's all right). At first you think it's a tourist thing, and that the Jamaicans only say "ya mon" and "no problem" for effect, but they say it all the time, even in conversation with each other.
Lots of Bob Marley music, lots of rum, and lots of Jamaicans in town trying to sell us souvenirs and "smoke." It was fun, and made for some funny conversations back at the resort. Everyone in our group was approached in some way or another by the local vendors for some reason or another.
I can't wait to go on another trip to the carribean!