Look at the morning sunrise. Isn't it beautiful? This is what greated us as we awoke on Monday morning.

We had finally arrived at our first destination. Ochos Rios, Jamaica. The morning was perfect. Sunny, warm and the landscape was so green. I guess we didn't know quite what to expect, but I guess we didn't expect things to look so green!




We had decided the night before to change our excursion to something more relaxing. We were going to do a tree top tour, but we opted to go to the beach instead.
So, we got off the ship and headed out to find our tour guide.


Once we found our tour guide, we loaded a bus to head to the beach. It was then we learned that the beach we thought we were going to had been destroyed by a recent hurricane. So, we were headed out on a 25 minute drive to another beach. Also, our tour guide Audra, told us there weren't problems in Jamaica, only situations. That made us feel much better (not).
On the way, we saw lush green country side (see the pictures I took from the bus), cows, goats, horses and interesting billboards. Joel's favorite was one of a cracked motorcycle helmet with the words "Protect your head or end up dead." Gotta love truth in advertising.



We had finally arrived at our destination. A very secluded beach. Or, so we thought. We soon discovered that we were somewhat sharing the beach (or coastline) with the Headonism III resort next door. Clearly, this made all of the men on the beach very happy.
We were greeted at the resort by Jamaican dancers and lots and lots of rum punch. We eventually learned that the rum punch was 51% alcohol (slightly more than what we would have here in the States). Needless to say, there were many happy people on the beach later in the day.
Joel and I found a good spot and set our stuff down to head to the Caribbean ocean. On my way to the water, I almost stepped on the little crab below. Can you find him?

Here we are at in the ocean!



Our surroundings were beautiful. And, needless to say, the ocean was so blue. We spent the rest of the day lounging around (under a canopy - as to avoid serious burn), partaking in the entertainment, eating the local food (sausage, rice, pasta and jerk chicken) and reading our books. Now, this was truly a vacation.





As we were leaving, several people came up to me to say my face was extremely red. I really didn't think anything of it, as my most of you know my face is naturally red. I explained this to the individuals and they seemed to understand. But, I recall, this is the only place I didn't put sunscreen. I didn't think I needed it. I had my sunglasses on and I wasn't facing the sun. But, I was wrong. On our ride back to the ship, I realized my nose was starting to hurt. I thought at this point I might have been burned, but didn't think it was too serious.
After we arrived at the cruise terminal, Joel and I decided to hit some of the shops. We thought about buying some alcohol to bring back for everyone, but once we realized the steps we would have to take to get it back into the states, we opted not to purchase any. But, we did find a great gift for Bernadette (inside joke). We also went through some jewelry stores where Joel was able to take a look at some watches he had not seen yet (and I could buy some gold earrings).
During the shopping trip, I noticed my face was hurting a little more. So, we headed back to the ship and to my horror, realized I had been burned pretty badly. The rest of my body was a little red - but not like my face. So, I promptly took a shower and headed out to buy some aloe vera. That helped.
That night, I couldn't bear to sit for photos that night, as I was clearly a little "red" in the face. So, we went out on the deck and took a couple of our own.


At dinner, the Matradee stopped by and was very worried about my face. He would proceed to stop by every night to check on me.
Oh, and the animal creature tonight...Stingray.