Anybody in Negril ever go out in the morning, eat, swim, take a ride, drink some cocktails, go back to your room and take a nap?
Man, I missed the whole day!
It's a whole different world at night. The frogs were awake and calling each other (no cell phone needed).
Leaving my hotel, there were all kinds of people walking up and down the road, in the early evening. Cool cars out cruising around, showing off.
When I got to the beach, I could look down the shore and see all kinds of different size and colored lights twinkling away.
When the sun is going down, the shade of orange is so magnificent. The reflection on the water, with that bluish/greenish/orange color is mezmerizing.
It just seems like everything fits, like it's supposed to be.
The smell of dinners being cooked, the music from places that may have been closed or deserted during the day, but are open for the evening crowd.
There is a certaln vibe, electricity in the air at night. It's almost magnetic, in the way it draws out your imagination.
I picked a bar, ordered a cold one and just chilled. Even if nothing is going on, just being outdoors, at night is so cool.
All of the sudden, you are a secret agent, on a mission to find the coolest crowd, coldest beer, prettiest ladies and best tasting food.
Good thing about the beach, you can just walk and walk and walk. No car traffic.
Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation! Darkness stirs and wakes imagination, Silently the senses, abandon their defenses! The Music of the night!