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The Port Royal Run
The Palisadoes strip unfolded like a ribbon between two worlds—Caribbean blue on the right, mangrove green on the left. Hubby guided the car along the narrow causeway while I watched pelicans dive beyond the seawall. In the back seat, the twins pressed against opposite windows, each claiming their side of the water as the car sliced through the shimmering heat. Norman Manley Airport rose and fell behind them, its control tower a brief interruption in the endless horizontal li
Rochelle Reid James
3 days ago4 min read
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