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| Jamaica, Bull Bay, Bobo Hill... |
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| This is the outside of the guest house where I slept. I spent a great deal of my time in this house being that I came for the Sabbath, a day of rest- no work, no writing, no phones, just very chill. |
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| The view from my guest house on Bobo Hill. |
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| The sun sets. |
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| Quaint cabin |
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| Such powerful artwork on display in my guest house. |
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| His Imperial Majesty (painting) |
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| Think this photo captures my mood while on Bobo Hill pretty well. Yes, I used my camera's self-timer. Stop judge mi! |
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| The Sabbath service is coming to a close. The priests are proceeding out of the tabernacle. |
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| From left: Tiffany, my coursemate, Priest Ijah, moi, young Princess who lives on Bobo Hill (ooh, I forgot her name) and Priest Joshua |
