Jamaica: My “saving angel”


I had arrived in Jamaica without knowing anybody and first lived a terrible sleepless night in a shack in Trenchtown in Kingston. In the middle of night we were torn out of bed by drunken soldiers and searched – naked up against the wall with machine guns in our backs. They did not find their sack with marihuana. Next night I fled up to Montigo Bay where I got to stay with this far more peaceful woman. Montigo Bay, Jamaica 1988
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