Just kinda curious as to what others experienced on their first trip to hedo when they found out they were not in kansas anymore. Our first trip was in the mid 90's when the trip to negril was mostly still a dirt path with alot of potholes and took about 3 hours, the bus break mid trip for beer and kids running out of the woods with full stalks of pot for 25 bucks, walking off the plane on the tarmac to bldg., and the expression on my better half face when we walked out on the nude beach, rick's cafe when it was just a shed with outdoor seating ( hate what they did to rick's - tourist trap now), laying out on nude beach with some movie stars ( won't comment on who they were, but had me really excited ), the ec guy who could get into a small box on stage and fold himself up into the box ( this guy was at least 6 1/2' tall), my first toga party, and meeting an elder gentleman who had at least 60 stainless steel barbell piercings in his sack and penis ( had to ask him how he got thru airport security ), and how we fell in love with the hedo environment. This will be our fourth trip back this december and really looking forward to it.
So, if anyone has their special memories about their first trip, would enjoy reading about them and does anyone remember the guy with the barbells or am i telling my age?
J & J
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