Kingston. On postcards, it’s a watercolor hallucination. Too blue, too gentle, too serene to be real. To the south, the Caribbean glows that impossible warm turquoise, the kind that makes tourists believe in God. Spin north and the Blue Mountains rise cool and hazy. Tourists call it romantic. Locals know Kingston is a place where beauty …
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