Jan 03, 1976
We both fell in love with Barra, a beautiful place with a lagoon and then just over a small walkway to the beach. A tiny relaxed little town, where the bus station doesnt even have a sign! The bus stopped again, people got off, we saw no signs and so relaxed back into our seats. At the next stop, luckily only ten minutes away, someone came up to tell me I was in their seat! That seemed to give away that we shouldnt be on the bus anymore.