A Night Out In Port Antonio

I spent two nights in Port Antonio recently and thought it was a big waste because nothing happened that I could write about. It wasn’t my favorite place at all, but then my friend who was with me reminded me that I have plenty to write about from one of our nights there.

Our first evening was nothing short of eventful even if they were crappy events. After we rolled into town and got checked into our villa we were hungry and decided to roll out and find some food. As we walked down one of the main streets we noticed there was really nothing going on here at all, but still no shortage of men who wanted to chat us up. So we took advantage of the situation and asked some of them where we could find some fried chicken. They showed us where and as we sat to wait for our food we told these two guys the story of how we just got ticketed by the police. The conversation turned from police to “why don’t you girls come have a drink with us”. After we confirmed THEY were buying the drinks we agreed to go.

We carried our fried chicken past the fire station where we were parked and ended up in some residential area sitting outside a bar that had no power. We watched some residents connect some power lines above us and then there was light! I wonder if they were stealing their current. As we sat and with our food and drinks we also watched a small crowd build on the other side of the road, we suspected because we’re white. The guys who brought us there assured us we were in a rough area and could have never come in there alone LOL. I think they were trying to be our hero’s and have no idea where I really hang out on the island.

At that moment we noticed the cutest little chunk of a boy across the street! As soon as we started commenting about him the father of the boy brought him over but that boy was really uncertain about hanging with us. After some coaxing he finally sat on my lap and as long as he wasn’t facing me and looking at me he didn’t cry. Check out his cheeks!!!

We were getting ready to go back to our villa and shower so we could head out after dark and see what this town has to offer on a Wednesday night. The two dudes offered to take us out and show us a good time so we said we’d meet them back later and pick them up. Well when we came back a couple hours later and saw them waiting in the street my first thought was “Is Port Antonio having their own Biggest Loser challenge?” I almost wanted to drive by because I didn’t want to be seen in public with the way they were dressed DWL! I don’t remember the details of the one guy but the other one was wearing light colored skinny jeans, a pink and white flowered collar shirt and white framed sun glasses. UGH.

If you know me you know I’m down for anything and the first place on the list to stop at tonight was the local go-go bar. I didn’t mind, been to plenty of them and was ready to go. We parked the car and as we walked to the entrance one of the dudes put his arm around me so I promptly removed it. His response to that was “you’re supposed to act like you’re my wife”, to which I responded that I’m nobody’s wife. We could clearly see this was the ONLY place Port Antonians go because the whole town was there. It was literally so packed inside you couldn’t go in and there was so much weed smoke hanging in the air I couldn’t stand to light my own cigarette. We were on the outside of the bar and I still couldn’t breathe. We only stayed about 15 minutes before I was bored, so we got in the car and drove til we either heard music or saw a crowd. I was already wishing we could ditch these guys.

We stopped at the first place that had loud music even though it was kind of dead and soon after we found out the bartender could have cared less that we even existed. The entire time we sat there we literally didn’t say two words to the guys that came with us because by this time we wished they would just leave. There was a guy sitting fairly close to me at the bar and I ACTUALLY slid over next to him and asked him if he knew the guys with us and if they were the biggest losers in Port Antonio. He laughed.

He and some friends went over by the DJ and performed and I’m telling you these guys were GOOD dancers! How refreshing, I was finally enjoying myself just watching them. We probably watched them for a good hour before they came over and talked to us and asked what we were doing the rest of the night. We told them we were going to lose these other two dudes and come back but they said they were all going to the go-go bar we were at earlier and hated LOL! We said we weren’t going there so they agreed to wait for us to drop the dudes off and come back.

We left the bar, dropped the guys off and by that time our moods were kind of disappearing so we decided we were just going to head back to the villa and call it a night. The FUNNIEST part of the whole night is when we drove home we had to pass that bar again and when we did ALL the guys who were dancing there were hanging on the street in front waiting for us so there was NO way to get past without them seeing us and knowing we were ditching out! We sped past them and drove off into the night!!

My opinion of nights out in Port Antonio….thumbs down. I guess I expect everywhere to be like Ochi and have something to do any night at any time.

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11 responses to “A Night Out In Port Antonio”

  1. My opinion is the same….We’ve been there twice..the first time we just passed thro and the second time we decided to stay overnight.
    We were told there was only one club in the town and its a place you don’t take your wife/girlfriend…! We stood over the road from the club for a while and a VERY large girl started doing the dutty wine in front of my husband!!! It was time to leave…
    We found a very run down hotel room to stay the night with cockroaches and nothing else for company..
    The next morning we found the Early Bird restaurant (highly recommended and the only decent place in Port Antonio) where we had a delicious breakfast and the best coffee I’ve tasted in a long time.
    We became friends with a young man who worked there and he invited us up to his house after he finished work in the afternoon so later that day we went to look for him.
    After walking around for about ten minutes we heard a voice shouting “what do you want here” and when we looked round it was a very angry unkempt man waving a HUGE machete at us!
    We tried to explain we were looking for a friend but he was not convinced and started shouting again. At that time the young man we went to look for came out of the house and told the man we were friends.
    From that time to this we have NEVER been back to Port Antonio and never will….its just not a nice place to be although a lot of white tourists seem to go there and settle….only they know the reason why!

    1. Yep as said, everyone has different tastes and reasons for frequenting different areas. I just thought Porty was a little too quiet for my liking, not enough variety. HOWEVER, in it’s defense it’s not marketed to be a place that I would look for….it’s less party and more eco-tourism and I knew this going in so I didn’t expect much for night life. The scenery on the east coast is breath taking.

      As for the madman in the street, I didn’t see him LOL.

  2. Reggaediva Avatar
    Reggaediva

    Although I agree that Portie is quiet – there is plenty of nightlife, and clubs that men take their wives too – there is HQ Wine Bar, La Best, the Roofdeck, beach parties out at Long Bay almost every other night,………………

    1. Maybe I was just there on the wrong night? Or with the wrong people who don’t know what good entertainment is. Personally I would have LOVED to find something like a mento party….it would be WAY different from what I’m used to! I love Jolly Boys!!

  3. I have been going to Portie since the 70s and never once thought about it in terms of its night life, unless you regard a mento party at goblin hill or Mocking Bird Hill nightlife. Being a Kingstonian my view of the country is relaxation, good food and good friends and enjoying the beauty of the place. But will make the effort on the next visit to see what is happening at night. . No one madman could make me not go to Portie, the entire parish would have to wake up like zombies in the movie 28 hours later before I think twice.

    **Your blog is a must read for me so please keep up the good work.

  4. thanks for the heads up on port antonio ppl,bless

  5. port antonio is one of my favourite places in the world. full stop. it’s one of the most breathtakingly beautiful places on the island. i love it. however, i’ve never considered what it’s like in terms of nightlife. all i know is, given the chance, i would go back there any day, in a heartbeat!

  6. Love the post!! Great for me to relive the night again!!

  7. This makes you sound like awful bitchy women:

    – why should men buy your drinks if you have clearly have no interest?

    – why say you want to meet guys later when you had intentions to drive past (why is that funny)?

    – you want to be entertained, but then use the opportunity to laugh at local people

    – It’s understandable why the child hated your face – possibly due to your bad aura

    A disgusting article.

    It is unlikely you will display this, but the point is for you to consider your own behaviour. I hope that other people treat you in a similar way, only then you will understand and reflect at your own.

    1. Hello MsBerry, sure I’ll display your comments and respond to them. I have nothing to hide. First I’d like to respond to you saying I should consider my own behavior and you hope people treat me in a similar way. Clearly you have never, ever been a WHITE tourist in Jamaica. My only behavior in Jamaica is to show up and by being white and showing up, the general assumption is that I am there to spend my money on the men. If you have never been ME you wouldn’t know this. And if you had ever been ME for 15 years trying to just enjoy Jamaica without having men assume I want to pay for everything then you might be exhausted by the assumptions too.
      SO, what I’m saying is that if me not wanting to spend my money on men and hook up with men makes me a disgusting human being then so be it. I can live with that.
      Maybe you should read the rest of this nine-year blog and see how much I have supported the Jamaican economy and people. This was ONE night out in billions of nights out I’ve had on the island. Sadly they can’t all be wonderful.

      Thanks for reading and commenting ๐Ÿ™‚ ๐Ÿ™‚

  8. Diego Rebora Avatar
    Diego Rebora

    Spent four nigjts in Occhi, and couldn’t find anything to do. Just got to Port Antonio, and i am already in love with the place. Hope this Saturday Night at Port Antonio will show me how much Ochi Sucks. Anyway, having spent so much time in the island, I can’t underatand how is it that you’ve spent such a few days in Port Antonio. It’s way better and authentic than Ocho Rios or Montego Bay.

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