“Remember that happiness is a way of travel, not a destination.”
Introduction:
Bamboo and Bayson waterfalls were not the last waterfalls to explore in Hanover. We continued the adventure in Grange Hill where Nicole and I embarked on a daring adventure to uncover a waterfall that had long captured our imaginations. With Jessica and Anthony already off to Negril for a Barracuda adventure, Nicole and I were determined to make the most of her last day with us, concluding it with a thrilling quest in the community of Grange Hill—a place known for its high crime rate. Despite the risks, our research assured us that the community was currently experiencing a period of relative safety.
Our journey began with a ride on a bike that doubled as a taxi, a mode of transportation we soon discovered was widely popular in this part of Hanover.
The scenes of people commuting to work and children on bikes heading to school painted a vivid picture of the local way of life against the backdrop of the ocean.
Opting for a taxi, with Nicole on the back, me on the front, and the rider in the middle, we navigated the streets of Hanover, finding a sense of peace as we soaked in the ocean views.
However, our tranquility was disrupted when, at a spot to catch a taxi to Grange Hill, we witnessed a shocking incident—a taxi driver shot.
Despite the danger, the community had no choice but to return to this spot for essential transportation needs.
After a few tense minutes, we secured a taxi, filled with kids and individuals heading to work, with police presence indicating the recent turmoil.
Upon reaching the waterfall, our excitement was met with a challenge—the taxi driver was unfamiliar with the path.
Fortunately, a kind young lady pointed us in the right direction. Trekking through the bushes, guided only by the distant sound of rushing water, we stumbled upon a hidden gem—a waterfall uniquely shaped like a step and a wall.
Capturing the moment in photos, we felt the magic of this secluded oasis.
Our return journey, this time on bikes, brought us to Nicole's luggage and a hearty Jamaican breakfast—Ackee and Saltfish with yam, banana, fried dumpling, and plantain.
Eager for more adventure, we attempted river rafting, only to find the river's brown hue signaling heavy rainfall.
Finally, as the day concluded, Nicole and I bid our farewells, grateful for the memories forged in the midst of challenges and the beauty of Grange Hill.
This unforgettable day serves as a testament to the spirit of adventure, resilience in the face of adversity, and the serendipitous moments that make every journey truly unique.
In the face of uncertainty, our quest for adventure prevailed, leaving us with memories that would last a lifetime.
Would you be willing to explore Grange Hill Waterfall? Have you had the opportunity to visit this waterfall previously? Share your thoughts beforehand in the comments!
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You've discovered my blog. I'm delighted you're here. Maybe it's destiny. I'm Doreen Lillian Scarlett welcome to Nature's Sweet Escapes where I go on the far side of Instagram to document and share my adventures.