Fred said that chickens are Cayman's squirrels. How true--they were everywhere--flying out in front of the car when I was driving, crowing around every corner, even pecking around the beach.
I was taking a walk in a neighborhood one day when I chanced on this slightly unhappy looking steer. (I was amazed to see animals on small plots in residential areas.)
Another site of chickens:
The name of this store makes me laugh. And the "Open! Open!" announcement is utterly charming.
This is local-ish fast food--Jamaican-style jerk chicken. It was very spicy and good.
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