Ian Fleming's Jamaica

Fleming was an avid snorkel swimmer, and one can imagine him drowsing here on Goldeneye's private breach, dreaming up the last few melenacholy days of Maj. Dexter Smythe for his short story "Octopussy".

The beach at Goldeneye.

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