| Leaving my house, about 100 yards off the main road at about 7:30am. Class starts at 8am. | 
| Picking up Michelle, who lives across the street | 
| A shop on the corner. It's usually open in the afternoons. Text message Brandi: "coming :)". | 
| Approaching Brandi's house | 
| It's a daily battle to keep the dogs inside. Usually Rex (r) escapes and follows us the whole way. | 
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| I highly doubt this is followed. | 
| This was empty our first two weeks here. Now it is noisy and smelly. | 
| Michelle and Brandi passing a local hang out and shops. | 
| The local high school: Ewarton High School | 
| Just keep walking, just keep walking... | 
| We can see the community center (training site), but still have 15 min to walk to get to the bottom of the hill | 
| Abandoned, overgrown buildings are not a rare sight. Some look pretty enchanted. | 
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| Local bar. Not open at 7:45am. | 
| Someone has been busy! | 
| Sweet Impression is a local DJing service. Approaching the steepest part of the hill. | 
| Mike & Pat have joined us. | 
| The busiest part: the taxi park at the bottom of the hill. | 
| And stray dogs. Everywhere. | 
| Sign at entrance of Ewarton Community Center. That's right: It's about winning. | 
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| Morning traffic headed from Linstead to Ocho Rios | 
| Bus stop | 
| Ticket booth just at the entrance of the CC. They asked for their picture to be taken. Ok. | 
| And we arrive: 7:55am. | 
| Our trainer did an excellent job making a bland room into a classroom. | 
| Pretty anti-climactic, but an accurate glimpse as to where I've spent most waking hours the past 5 weeks. | 
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