The Birth of Hidden Bay

Once upon a time there sat perched upon a bluff a piece of land-

the fence was an old thicket bush, commonly used, of yesteryear.

The gate, a mere 4' high, bent and rusty had a cardboard sign 'For Sale'

The Story Begins......

Our greatest gift is freedom of choice.

We purchased our dream! 

the vast expanse of the Caribbean Waters,

the beach, the nooks, the 'ole sea grape trees.

Today we relax on our 'stonewall' bench enjoying the sunrise,

the sunset, the peaceful tranquility - what's missing? a river! (lol)

Hidden Bay, Runaway Bay, Jamaica - June 2014

The Beach

Our grandchildren love to play in the sand, driving their dumptrucks

into the sea - pausing briefly to watch the soldier crab meandering through the 

little crevices in the rocks on its daily adventure

Hidden Bay, Runaway Bay, Jamaica - June 2014

ENJOY!

'CAROLYN'