My swiss friend Yves and I were walking down the beach being accosted as usual and came across Bar b Barn. We stopped in our tracks, stepping over hard bodies everywhere.
Yves say, “we stay here”
Ok.
We went back to our hotel and packed up, moved to Barb b barn. Spent the next three days in visual heaven. Nice plain rooms with window ac’s as i remember. Then as abruptly as we arrived, the place emptied out, like Widener College called all back to class. I laughed my ass off and said to Yves lets pack up and go back down the beach.
