Jamaica, man…
Tuesday, May 6th, 2008
There is a Seventh Level of Hell and it is a place where a cruise ships dock and the 4,300+ inhabitants must disembark and attempt to board waiting travel busses to various excursions. I’ve invoked the term abattoir in this cruising experience and that feeling is no more prevalent when thousands of people are sardined in on staircases, waiting to pour out of a small hole in the side of the boat. Once the exit is achieved, the feeling continues as one walks into a giant room where lines are being formed to get on the travel vans.