“Maybe you can see the sun’s rays through the ocean the moment it dips beneath the horizon!” I said as the sun set behind us while snorkeling. Travis laughed knowing I was teasing his logical, engineer mind. But nothing seemed impossible in those moments. It was the bliss of Jamaica being more than a dream and better than imagination.
During our time in Jamaica we ate breakfast feet away from the ocean while parrots talked in the fruit trees above us. I stepped on a sea urchin and Travis fell in love with jerk chicken at Pushcart. We took pictures of angelfish with a cheap underwater camera bought for our kids. I drank coffee all day and Travis read three books as we spent our days jumping straight into the ocean from our one room Rockhouse on the sea.
West End Road
Enjoy a meal at Pushcart. We suggest the jerk chicken!
Clary Pfeiffer lives in the Midwest with her high school Love and their two kids, Hughes and Jettie. She enjoys traveling regularly, dinner at the family pond, and dreaming of restoring an old farmhouse. While studying painting, graphic design and print making for her fine art degree, Clary fell in love with photography. Soft light, wide opens spaces and film are her passion. She specializes in intimate and destination weddings.