Ocho Rios looked little bit like Crimean main resort peninsula of my native country. Two checkpoints with security looked strict but indeed they were lazy because of hot and also it was sultry. Actually, it was August s’ time of hurricanes.

I still can’t figure out how Jamaican people build such a high buildings taking into consideration that kind of climate.

Ocho Rios, Jamaica

I was surprised that I haven’t seen large market nearby the port. Area was clear and there was a lot of surrounding table-pointers. On one of them I read: “Bob Marley’s grave in 8 miles”. I got very upset that I cannot go there, took some pictures together with my Byelorussian teammate and gone back.

Hurricane upon Jamaica

When we sailed away it started rained and strong wind began to blow. Hurricane was coming!