This is our regular jerk spot. It's the first place we came to after we arrived, on our cabbies recommendation. I now have a Jamaican mobile number and feel dead chuffed and local. It's insane we've only been here one day, and yesterday morning I was able to see my own breath while eating porridge in Clapham.
The horrendous group pic is remarkable in that none of us look like us. On the left is the lovely couple that is very kindly putting us up, Andreas and Nathalie, and then there is their friend Frank, and a couple of chiefs.
The new poster boy for Uncle Wray, with bag of Jerk.
See you's x J
