Around & Around & Around by Roy Starkey

Author:Roy Starkey [Starkey, Roy]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Publisher: Paragon Publishing Rothersthorpe
Published: 2016-09-30T22:00:00+00:00

The beach just out of town was a long stretch of rather dirty sand, the ocean was brown from the river waters which were dragged along the coast by the then north flowing current. At the back of the beach was a continuous row of restaurants, each with tables, chairs and umbrellas. Paolo had his favorite restaurant so we settled under an umbrella.

The beach was a little drab but the people were amazing and some of the girls were drop dead gorgeous. It was difficult at one stage to follow a conversation or drink my beer and nibble my prawns when only a few yards away were two identical twins. They were playing some sort of beach tennis wearing thongs and string bras trying to contain two pairs of very large bouncy boobs.

Having done the beach, Paolo was keen to take us to a cherascaria. We arrived at what appeared to be a very posh restaurant. We were salty and sandy from the beach. Paolo was still wearing his swimming costume. The waiters were all wearing dicky bows but nobody seemed to mind.

In the centre of the restaurant was a huge salad bar which you could visit whenever you wanted. At the table a succession of waiters arrived carrying pieces of meat spit on a sword and a carving knife. With the point of the sword on your plate you could then indicate which piece of meat you wanted carved off if any. They brought different cuts of beef, pork and chicken. More and more arrived. You could eat until you burst!

We met Paolo’s wife. They visited the boat and we had more meals together. It was through Paolo’s wife that we got involved with bikinis. Tracy and I had talked about buying some bikinis to re-sell in the Caribbean. We thought maybe we should invest quite a lot of whatever was left in the piggy bank

Somehow, Paolo’s wife had a contact, two guys that came up from Sao Paolo with a van full of low-priced bikinis, presumably old stock or whatever. She arranged for us to meet them.

We didn’t want the “dental floss” which is what Brazilians called string bikinis, and a lot of even normal bikinis were really too skimpy for the Caribbean. Fortunately, what we were shown were reasonably conservative. We spend a half day with a huge pile emptied on to a table tennis table, deciding which to take.

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