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Lamenting the inconvenience of the one-month closure and how it has affected their livelihood, motorists and vendors yesterday declared they were ecstatic that the Bog Walk gorge in St Catherine is on schedule to be reopened tomorrow. Ground-produce vendor Elaine Gentles, who has been making a living in the gorge all her life, said the closure could not have happened at a worse time. The resident of Dam Head said most of the residents in the area depend on the heavy vehicular traffic through the gorge to make a living. Automotive salesman Charles Francis said he wished the gorge would open today. Leaving from Portmore, St Catherine, each week to meet with clients from Linstead through to Hanover, he said the alternative routes are very taxing on his time and petrol. Travelling through the gorge cuts my time by more than half to get to Linstead, and saves a lot on gas,' said Francis. The work being done in the gorge during the closure, however, was a blessing in disguise for some, as it brought added income to their community. Nicole Coombs made the most of it by pushing her trolley of goods up and down the worksite, selling refreshments to the workmen. Shop owner Gloria Ellis, in Kent Village, said she was more than happy for the added income from the work in the area, and the benefit it brought to the community. Mi cyaa complain at all. And di man dem in the area glad for the work, 'cause nuff a dem wasn't doing anything and now dem can mek a food to send dem kids back to school,' said Ellis. She said sometimes something has to give for the greater good, because the old pipes were destroying the road and it was about time they were properly fixed. And if it have to take longer, might as well them just take the time and do it properly and done. We just have to do what we have to do and adjust to the situation,' she said. On July 4, the gorge was closed to vehicular traffic for a month, in order to facilitate the National Water Commission completing its work on the multimillion-dollar pipe-laying project. Motorists have been using Barry or Sligoville as alternative routes. National Works Agency Communications Manager Stephen Shaw said the gorge was on track to meet tomorrow's reopening deadline. View the discussion thread. Skip to main content. Bog Walk ecstasy. Photo Video. Previous Pause Next. Ground-produce vendor Elaine Gentles welcomes the reopening of the gorge tomorrow, as the closure greatly affected her livelihood. Nicole Coombs makes the most of work in the Bog Walk gorge by pushing her trolley of goods up and down the worksite, selling refreshments to the workmen. Shop owner Gloria Ellis, from Kent Village, is happy for the added income from the work in the gorge, and the benefit it brought to the community by providing jobs for several persons. Motorists, residents looking forward to reopening of gorge Anastasia Cunningham, Senior Gleaner Writer Lamenting the inconvenience of the one-month closure and how it has affected their livelihood, motorists and vendors yesterday declared they were ecstatic that the Bog Walk gorge in St Catherine is on schedule to be reopened tomorrow. Mi cyaa tek one more day a it close.

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