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A day in the life of Olesha

Jamaica Retreat

4 black women on a raft in Jamaica, wearing yellow, black and red outfits. All have sunglasses on and one person is holding up the peace sign
WE WENT RAFTING!

I went to Jamaica and ain’t get my groove back!

I was invited to Jamaica by Tinashe Musiyiwa of TinTrips to host a self-love workshop based on my Reinvention Workbook Journal. This was truly a first for me because all my workshops have been virtual since the pandemic started. To see my photo dumps reels click on the links:

DAY 1

DAY 2

I went to Jamaica and did so many things I have never done before! I went horseback riding and my thighs were not ready. We did this on land and in the ocean. The ocean ride was an experience because I was not on a saddle and my horse was done with everybody! The guide tried to get him to go right and he said naw fam I am going back to the beach.  It was exhilarating because the horse is such a majestic animal and then you see all that floating shit. 

I remember my barber once told me he did something similar on vacation. He said if you ever do it DO NOT BE THE LAST HORSE! On the walking trail, I was the last horse and there was manure everywhere! I made sure not to be last in the water because shit floats. Made sure you stick that little piece of advice in your back pocket for later. You’re welcome.

Black woman with a helmet on riding a horse in montego bay Jamaica
Yes I have on water shoes and yes I was scared!
Two black people riding horses on the beach. one person has the reins
Black women riding horses with helmets on in Montego Bay Jamaica

After the horses, we went on the 4 wheelers, something else I had not had the pleasure of doing before. Another word of advice, people who drive like assholes in their cars do the same on the 4 wheelers. The person behind me kept bumping me. She said, “This is how I drive at home. I stay on people bumpers!” I am a cautious and respectful driver so I kept a good distance. I did turn around and give her the evil eye. She just laughed. (insert eye roll)

Black woman on a 4 wheeler with a helmet on. She is wearing a denim button up shirt and biker shorts
I really love how my breast look here. You see the bumper chaser behind me!
Two black women with helmets on posing for a selfie. One has on a sky blue bandana the other a black face mask
THIS IS THE PERPETRATOR! That is how they drive in St.Loius I guess lol

The third part of our excursion was the zip line. It truly felt like the harness was assaulting my pelvis and vulva. I was so glad I didn’t end up wearing denim shorts. I would have had the worst wedgie in my life! Climbing the platform was scary. The platform was shaking and we had to walk single file up the steps. 

Once I made it to the top the view was so beautiful. I saw the ocean, the trees, the white lady that was taking pictures and videos of us without permission. I watched about 8 people do it before it was my turn. I still was not ready! The instructor told me I had to sit, I refused. Why I have no idea, my brain went into protect mode maybe. 

I did make it across and you girl did not scream! Not sure why this is a badge of honor for me, but I’m a take it. When I got to the 2nd to last zip line my voice got super high, probably from the adrenaline rush, and the guide imitated me. That was not my best moment. Other than almost losing my legs on the last one I had a good time!

black women holding up cups with rum punch on a catamaran

To round out the entire day we got on a party boat. Now I have been to one of these in DR and it was lit! So I sorta knew what to expect. What I did not expect was for Mother Nature to play us and drop that temperature and the sun go behind the clouds. 

We were supposed to go snorkeling and if you know anything about me, I am always cold. So, I declined, even though I really wanted to go. Peer pressure is a beast and the women I was with egged me on. So glad I did it, cold and all. I got to hold a sea urchin and sea slug and to see a small school of fish. It was worth it and the sun came back out when we got on the boat.

Now, this is when the party started. As I said before I have been on a party boat, and you had to walk to the bar to get drinks. On this boat, they brought the pitcher to us. Not only the pitcher but also shots. It was such a nice experience to sip on a drink and watch the waves. 

Black woman speaking to a man with a mic on a boat
They told him it was birthday and he was singing to me

This is something I want every Black womxn to experience a few times in their life. I am currently  working on building retreats for 2023 and beyond that take us all across the world. If are interested in being a part of this experience click here

images of the same Black women with the name Olesha spelled out in the center

I guide Black women in loving and honoring their bodies as they are now through boudoir photography in my female lead private Maryland studio.