Don't know if it's still there and any good but the reggae bar was next to the reggae guest house.
In 2006 I climbed the steps to the temple. Hard climb made worse by the sodding monkeys trying to pinch my can of coke.
Two days later I was talking to an Irish lad in the reggae bar who had been up there that day.
He was proud of himself because he had counted the steps and knew how many there were.
He seemed pissed off when I told him they were numbered on the middle section.