Jamaica Grace
This is one cup of coffee that technically should not have been french pressed for my consumption. Let me explain... I kind of ran things on two levels in Jamaica. I had back-ups for everything. Phone, credit card, iPhone charging cord, travel documents, and personal hygiene products--learned from being stuck in Quebec/Toronto last Christmas vacation for two extra days--to have at least deodorant, toothpaste/brush, and floss in both my carry-on and checked baggage in case my travel bag didn't wind up in time where I was. Boy, I had never craved flossing so much in my whole life. These items were in two different locations at all times. Financially in particular, one set of credit and cash on my person, the other stashed deep in my travel bag behind lock and key. So, if I got robbed, then I could put in place the back-up. Turns out, that wound up being a misplaced fear. But, I wanted to be prepared. The downside of prepping in such a manner had little cost...