

On the way back from the square, I stopped to play with three little kids on my lane. They were catching fiddler crabs, which is something I have always been interested in trying. They showed me their method and then they handed over the stick and two soda bottles and it was my turn. The area where we were playing was scattered with broken glass and old car parts, but that didn't seem to phase them. I would eventually see these kids again because they attend Yallahs Basic School.


I know what you mean about the jornaling (sp?) - I always want to do it when I'm traveling to remember the little details, but it's so hard to find the time! At least you'll have all of these blog entries to refer back to when you move to Jamaica;-)
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