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 Evitas, Downtown Ocho Rios
We went into town one night to eat at a Jamaican/Italian resturant called Evitas.
We met Evita herself, who looks somewhat like Gabor. She bought Dave a beer
because the Jerk Speghetti was causing severe endocranial H2O discharge. Yep he was
sweating through that spicy Jerk Sausage like a real champ. I finished all of mine.
The couple on the left are Dave's parents, Wayne and Joyce. Moving right, Dave
and Jan, Deb and Joe, and Susan and Mark.
Above, the view from Evitas, which sits on the side of a small hill overlooking Ocho
Rios Bay. Below, the EVITA-1 cruise mobile on display.
The food, drinks, and company were fantastic. Jan ordered a unique desert,
a flaming banana. Someone asked if I was going to do the flaming banana trick for
Susan later. I would, but I'm not man enough.
You can't see the flames on the desert due to the camera flash , but it is burning.
In fact, this desert looks so plain I may use photoshop to scribble in a small
inferno.
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